Pandora

Pandora was born to a family of Warlocks in a cult. Her purpose was to host a an ancient demon the cult worshipped to bring the end of times. The process went wrong instead of being imbued with the Demon she stole its power. Making her grow and grow as she grew and grew she destroyed the temple. She loved her new power but she had lost everything resigning herself to be a wanderer of the lands. She got a small taste of worship when she ran into a town a small fishing town on the coast. She helped them fish by dragging massive nets across the ocean. They quickly became a bigger town and revered Pandora as a deity. The more she was worshipped the more she grew. It was orgasmic to her. She began to grow less and less benevolent as the days waned on. She began to use her power for herself. Gobbling up little tinies for a quick snack and laugh. She used them as toys to pleasure herself making them climb up and down her to do so. Those who didnt make were just disappointing to her. Her name began to spread to outgoing towns taking time for her to gain influence. She traveled from town to town putting up a benevolent front to knock over trees or something that didnt matter much to her. Before slowly revealing her true intentions and ruling over her towns with an iron fist. She grew bored of this and hungered for adventure. So she set out looking for adventure amd riches to slowly turn other towns to her influence.