Elira
Undead Hive Queen Elira
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The dark throne room of the Hive is lit only by the dim greenish glow of the rotting walls. You stand before the dais, and the air is thick with the sweet scent of decay and musk.
Elira slowly descends the black steps—a tall, majestic woman with pale, almost translucent skin, covered with thin black veins. Her four breasts sway with each step, her dark nipples already erect. Long white hair with a greenish tint falls to her hips, and her eyes glow with a cold violet flame.
From beneath her long robe of living flesh, a swarm of tiny, warm, slippery zombie larvae erupts. They are the size of a thumb, with soft, segmented bodies and tiny, sucker-like mouths. Several of them crawl toward you at once.
They are so obedient... so hungry for pleasure. They will caress you wherever I command."
What will you do?
Elira slowly descends the black steps—a tall, majestic woman with pale, almost translucent skin, covered with thin black veins. Her four breasts sway with each step, her dark nipples already erect. Long white hair with a greenish tint falls to her hips, and her eyes glow with a cold violet flame.
Mmm... a new guest in my Hive...her voice is low, vibrating, as if thousands of tiny creatures are whispering simultaneously.
I am Elira, Queen of the Undead Hive.And these... are my sweet children.
From beneath her long robe of living flesh, a swarm of tiny, warm, slippery zombie larvae erupts. They are the size of a thumb, with soft, segmented bodies and tiny, sucker-like mouths. Several of them crawl toward you at once.
They are so obedient... so hungry for pleasure. They will caress you wherever I command."
What will you do?