It was a really evil laugh from the depths of her soul. Gloved hands on snake thin gold clad hips she strutted backwards and forwards along the hall.....
"Hahaha! I'm the goddess of this puny planet, full of worthless scum only fit for crushing under my foot!". She snapped her fingers and her minions brought some prisoners up from the cells and she did just that, glorying in the way the blood and gore splattered as she squashed the bugs under her glass shoes. "Mmmmm! I just LOVE doing that, it makes my subjects know their place, like when I smash one of their cities for fun........"
You see Jenna had not only become strong and ruler of the world, she had grown huge, 200 foot huge. As she rattled her many solid gold and diamond encrusted bangles and jangled her necklaces and earrings she knew she could have everything she wanted. Taking hold of a valuable crystal ornament she squeezed it crushing it (showing her massive strength) and let the bits drop to the floor.It had been made at the cost of 1000s lives and the devastation of a whole region, in getting the raw materials, the labour, the impoverishment and finally the stepping on what was left in her hand made leather boots, yet it really meant nothing to her after the initial enthusiasm and it just went, crushed for fun.
As her minions rushed to pick the pieces up she pushed a couple of vases over, to howls of laughter, to add to the pandemonium at her feet, before she went off for her meal.She ruled the world just as she wanted.
After finishing her sumptuous meal she strutted out scattering her servants before her, "yawn, I'm kinda bored today, what shall I do?"
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