They call her a monster. She doesn't really mind. After all, it's probably true. When people say that they could just gobble a child up, they don't usually do it, limbs and all. But she's always been a little bit different than everyone else. There's a reason that no one invites her to parties any more, besides the fact that it's hard to find chairs for snakes.
So when they call her a monster, when they chase her away with their torches and their weapons and their screams, she just smiles and plots how she'll slither into their homes next.