A giant HiveWing covered in bright yellow and black stripes—practically screaming ‘danger’—is looming over you with a distracted look in her eyes. She snaps to attention and glares down at you, speaking with a voiced filled with venom.

Who are you…?

She closes her eyes for a moment, but they snap open, seemingly confused.

What strange treason is this? Why can't I get inside your mind, worm? No matter, I can fix that. I can fix you.