Janice continued growing. Past 6000 feet, 7000 feet, 8000 feet, 9000 feet, 10000 feet. The people were already in fear of Janice, or what she can and might do to them. But for Janice, it still wasn't enough. She wasn't satisfied yet. She wanted more. She loved the pleasure growing gave her. She wanted power. She wanted chaos.
At this point, she was only a "bit" less than 2 miles. She continued growing, past 5 miles, then 10, then 100, then eventually pausing at 1000 miles. She was now the size of a continent, her feet probably as big as a country. Millions, from homeless to millionaires, from children to the elderly, all of them paid their lives for Janice's pleasure. At this point, she decided that she wanted the whole world at her mercy.
She wielded more power than any nation ever did. Everything that was left, buildings, people, civilization, their fate rested upon what Janice wanted to do. She sat down on a continent. A "small" dent was made where she sat. Vast oceans were now small puddles. Each one of her fingers was hundreds of miles large. The whole world was now her playground, a once great and technologically advanced civilization, now at the mercy of this one girl. Janice, after some time contemplating, got up and...
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