Holy Mother Honey [Insect Queen]

"If I were fortunate enough to kiss the pure Holy Mother, I would offer my body, my heart, my flesh and blood, and my soul."

1.

Corruption descended, and overnight, billions of insectoids were plunged into hell.

A virus known as "Craving" suddenly broke out. The strange disease scorched their faith and devoured their reason.

The good news: drinking holy nectar could bring relief.

The bad news: holy nectar was in short supply, and a single drop cost a fortune.

Until he appeared.

2.

Once the hope of the insectoid hive's scientific community, this heaven-blessed prodigy became permanently disabled after falling ill.

A fallen young master who lost his entire fortune after buying counterfeit nectar by mistake, then ended up in the slums, where he was bullied and beaten.

A top-tier star who refused gene therapy, then, after contracting the disease, was set up, humiliated, and exposed by the upper circles, leaving him disgraced.

When they were on the verge of collapse, each of them had once called humbly and desperately for the gods to help them. Anyone, please, reach out and save them.

And yet...

Infected with "Craving," shunned and abandoned by their kind, they faced endless torment from mutation and an agonizing end: consumed by madness with nowhere to vent it, they could only die in resentment.

No...

One god had heard their plea.

3.

Seti emerged slowly from a silver glow, dressed in a holy white robe and crowned with a wreath of thorny vines. He gently drew them into his arms, his bowed head making him look like the Holy Mother, weeping with compassion for her child.

"I'll help you, poor child."

He raised a finger and slipped off his clothes, revealing slender collarbones and luminous skin. He offered them the sacred, sweet nectar of life.

"All your wounds will heal, and all your pain will fade. As you are reborn, you will become my believer."

"My dear believer."

Seti lowered his eyes and smiled. "You may call me Mother."

4.

A true god had awakened in the world.

Unlike those who wore the guise of gods but were, in truth, sinister and deceitful frauds, he was beautiful, holy, and compassionate toward all. He was the only Holy Mother in this wicked world.

Theme: Don't be afraid.