Mesopotamia
May 19, 8000 B.C.
12:06 PM
The absolute best part of her existence, she thinks, is that she doesn't need to do the work to enjoy the rewards. Having invited her in, having seen the results of her presence, the humans feel perfectly justified in killing each other, while she sits back and watches.
Entertaining as it is, plain upfront murder is not the only result of her arrival in this universe, nor even is it the most gruesome. Disease, natural disasters, famine, deformities, wars, rape, pollution, hatred, poverty, pain, cheating, lying, stealing— all are the result of her stepping into this universe's fabric and corrupting it.
It amuses her to no end how the humans both curse her and seek her out. They bemoan the diseases that ravage them but poison each other and laugh at each other's sufferings. They wail in grief when the ones they love die, but don't think twice about killing those they deem responsible. They seek to keep themselves from falling victim to her lies while drowning themselves in their own.
She sits above it all and laughs at their pain and misery. Whether she inflicts it directly or indirectly, it is there for her to enjoy. It is good (for her) to have power again.