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She believed in chaos as a driving force for everything. Chaos was the power behind every action performed by a living being and was, of course, the guide followed for unliving matter for its distribution along creation.
However, she also believed that she deserved better than chaos. Chaos was, after all, so unpredictable and prone to entropy that it wasn't good for a decent girl.

She wanted a nice job, well paid and fulfilling enough to make of it a comfortable everyday routine. She also wanted a nice and traditional rich man to get married and have children. Of course, the aforementioned gentleman would provide her with a fitting big, luxurious house and a brand new car, not to mention a long list of related items.

In the middle of rocks laugher, the number 36 with its characteristic smell and the heat of the never written tale of the prittyshuaph, the mad god and goddess of chaos heard the wish of the chaos believing but order wanting girl. The god and goddess laughed at the girl but amused decided to give her everything by simply taking her chaos a little away.

The girl got the perfect job; there she met the perfect man who was also rich and eager to make her every wish a reality, buying her not one but two houses, not one but three cars, and every item she would dream of.
She became the happiest girl in the whole world.

The god and goddess of chaos left the girl alone for three years, time enough for the girl to have her first baby, a boy.
Then, the god and goddess appeared inside the girl's dreams and asked her:
"Don't you miss, you know, chaos? Wasn't it a wonderful force that used to make your life a lot more interesting?"
"Oh, no... Chaos may be the force behind all creation, but in fact I can't stand it," was the girl's dry answer. "Look, since I have no chaos in my life, I've achieved everything I've always deserved and that's worth everything!"
"So... do you hate chaos?"
"Sure I do! Chaos is the most unfair and stupid force ever!"
"Did you know there's a divinity on charge of that force?"
"Really? Oh, poor thing, must be a very stupid divinity, very unlike the divinity of order, that I love since thanks to him I've got everything."

The dream ended there. The girl woke up on her perfect bed, besides her perfect husband, the perfect cradle of her perfect baby near to them.
The god and goddess of chaos, however, was feeling very upset about the inverse raindrops in the belly of time, but was also angry because the girl called him and her 'stupid' and decided to thank order for her lucky row.

The next day, the god and goddess of chaos visited the god of order. He and she explained to the god what had happened with the girl and so the order god advised: "Tell her who gave her all she have, if she is still ungrateful, let your chaos punish her."

That night came another dream for the girl, visited again by the god and goddess of chaos dressing her and his best clothes and with a wide smile.
"I'm the divinity of chaos." Presented himself and herself the divinity.
"Good for you." The girl said.
"All you have, I made it possible by taking my chaos away from your life."
"That's a lie!"
"No, it's truth."
"Why would you do something like that? It's not logical at all!"
"I don't care about logic. I'm the chaos goddess and god."
"And a rotten liar too. Why would I believe a pathetic divinity as you when everything I have obviously comes from order?"
"Because I... well... I'm saying the truth..."
"Leave me alone, loser! Order is the only thing I owe everything, not chaos."
And having said so, the girl woke up to find herself in a closed room, all in white, she belted to the bed, suddenly scared and yelling for help.
A strong man entered the room, revised her pulse and her eyes and called for a nurse who brought a syringe full with a liquid that made her sleep again.
"Poor girl," commented the nurse, "word is she had it everything, but one night her house burnt and only she survived, but her mind snapped and since then she's here."
"Bad for her." The ward assistant said in a cold tone and both left the room, now in a perfect, ordered, total silence.