From within a different dimension, the Demon God released Alice Pandora's body. His no-body form slowly reintegrated into this mortal shell. When Alice Pandora's dark purple eyes opened again, she stood in the vastness of space, feeling the gentle beat of her human heart. Her fatigue had vanished, replaced by a perfect harmony between transcendent power and mortal emotion.
Whoosh!
Alice teleported, reappearing in her cramped rented room. The computer screen still displayed unfinished spreadsheets, the LED lights flickering dimly. No one on Earth knew that their planet had just narrowly escaped being wiped off the map.
Alice walked to the mirror, admiring her new appearance. The timid, self-conscious demeanor of a previously exploited office worker had completely vanished, replaced by a mysterious, bewitching beauty and a sharp, penetrating gaze that could see through people's hearts. She gently smoothed her hair, a half-smile playing on her lips, full of arrogant disdain.
"A-6733 is locked up, the high gods are still reveling in their golden mana," Alice murmured, her voice now entirely that of a girl, yet imbued with supreme authority. "This world belongs to me from now on. Still need to be on time for work tomorrow, huh? Let's see what other amusement these fleeting creatures have to offer me."
Alice Pandora shut down her computer and collapsed onto her small bed. The chaotic love song of the Demon God in human form officially began, and Earth would be her grandest stage.