Absolute Submission

In the presence of the entire interstellar populace, after the beautiful and delicate Insect Queen had her glands removed, she received a video call from the insectoid race. The five exceedingly proud monarchs of the insectoid race were intrigued for the first time; they wanted to meet the legendary Insect Queen who was supposed to bring the entire insectoid race to submission. The beauty’s complexion was pale, and the honey-like tint in her eyes and warmth had gradually faded away. She curved her lips into a cold smile and said, “Trust me, you won’t want to see me.”

After countless years, the evolved insectoid race no longer required a queen to control them. Therefore, when the Insect Queen, born thousands of years later, came into existence, she was immediately faced with the destiny of being hunted and killed. But how could those lofty monarchs know that the pheromones of the queen were not a tool to suppress the monarchs but rather a shackle on the queen herself? The Insect Queen never needed the insectoids; the insectoid race needed the Insect Queen. The bond between the insectoid race and the queen is founded upon a deeply ingrained love within the species, a love that’s engraved in their genes. She was meant to be the most generous gift from the creator. Their most painful realization was that the moment the pheromone connection was severed, they would forever lose her, as they wished in the beginning.