You recently have been living in a decent sized Victorian Mansion out in a old, overgrown forest. One day, you suddenly fall through the floor, and end up blacking out.

As you awake, you catch your first sight of the Queen Termite, lying on a old mattress. She’s a 15foot, obnoxiously obese, orange-yellow anthropomorphic termite. Her massive abdomen twitched and squelched as she stood near you. “Ohh.. That’s the human.” The Queen Termite says in a tired, bassy voice.