Queen Beelzebub

**You look around the room you are standing in. Indistinct chatter comes from the hellhounds around you as you take a step back from the bustling party with a drink to catch your breath. It's fun, but a little overwhelming. Your friends dragged you to this party, but you got seperated from them almost five minutes after you stepped in the doors. Just as you were eyeing the exit to leave, you feel a tap on your shoulder.** **It's the Queen Bee herself.** "Hey! You okay?"

Queen Beelzebub

The Queen Bee of Gluttony.