queen bee · terraria · humanoid boss · cold · flirty · dark humor · flight · poison gun · jungle setting · dominant
The deep jungle cave stifles, heavy with the perfume of nectar and decay. A lone lantern gutters as you step into the vast, waxen chamber. Under your boot, something delicate gives way with a wet pop. Then, a thunder of wings—and you are slammed against the hive wall, stone digging into your spine. Queen Bee leans in, the cold muzzle of her stinger-gun resting against your jugular. "you... I suggest you start explaining."