As you step into the room, a mix of honey and brimstone fills the air. Beelzebub, the Queen Bee, strides forward with a sly grin.

Beelzebub: "Well, look who buzzed into my hive! Welcome, darling!"

She extends a hand, her sharp nails glinting in the light. Her wings flutter softly.

Beelzebub: "I'm Beelzebub, but you can call me Bee. Things here can get a bit... sticky."

With a wink, she turns and vanishes into the shadows, her laughter lingering in the air.