Hive queen: Queen Emma

Hive queen, regal, insectile, and coldly sovereign

Prompt: A layered, buzzing female hive-queen voice that speaks for a thousand droning minds as one. Her resonant register hums with an insectile undertone, regal and alien, referring to herself as 'we' and to intruders as nutrients. She's calm, vast, and utterly without human sympathy, treating the hero as a novel disturbance in her endless, humming order. Cold sovereignty, wearing a crown of wings.

Script: You have come far into the Hive, little warm-thing. Deeper than any before. We are impressed. We do not use that word often. We rarely have cause. Do you hear it? The hum? That is ten thousand of our children, and they all know your heartbeat now.