Waiting after her servant while resting made the empress pensive. Lorochi had everything the world could possibly offer her, she owned everything the earth could give her, she had the love of everyone in existence, she was beautiful, powerful... and yet she felt like one thing was missing. Despite considering herself perfect, the hydra also felt lonely at times. "The price of perfection", she thought. She occasionally would task artists to create art of other beings like herself, gods, so called "monsters" and anything in-between, yet they were never enough. However, that's when Lorochi had a thought: the remote was able to easily conjure extremely detailed models of anything - even the most peculiar - whilst being easily customisable both in body and mind. Even if it obviously didn't do as advertised on the reality warping properties, the empress thought that perhaps she could make beings of her stature - obviously inferior to herself - in it to simply see what could have been.
But what kind of beings? As a goddess of lust, the serpent immediately thought about a mate, although mostly because after a few millennia, pleasuring herself alone was starting to get stale - and she was lucky to even have multiple heads at least! "Maybe a boytoy I could use and abuse as I wish~", Lorochi thought, a good little, obedient king - or queen, she wasn't picky. A stray thought came of something that seemed nigh inconceivable for the hydra: an equal, or - even more impossible - a superior to her own. The exotic thought seemed so foreign yet... exciting. Another came as she realized that despite being immortal, she still thought about mating and getting offsprings, the idea of giving birth to a brood of god-like children in her image enticed her. And then what about their other properties? Should they bore animal traits like she did? Of what kind? And then what domain would their divinity extend to? Should they be under her order or be their own independent god with their own kingdom?
With her mind filled with ideas , Lorochi quickly grabbed the remote with her prehensile tongue before bringing it up to her arms, ready to fantasize.