She’s a real sweetheart, until you mess with what makes her unique.
She still loves you, but legions of powerful incoporial intelligences, the least of whom could destroy the world with a thought, await her merest expression of pleasure—or dis-.
Which fantasy is the opposite extreme of the atheists scorn of that which is holy. Just where in Scripture do you see Mary as being some almost almighty Queen of Heaven, upon whom all the angelical host awaits to serve, and the devils tremble at her gaze, and who like God can hear virtually infinite streams of supplication?