[Insectoid] The Insect Emperor Is Still Torn Between Choosing and Not Choosing Today

In the darkness, a faint humming goes on without end. Something is stirring.

Humanity gazes into the depths of space, eyes blank with confusion.

The instinct for self-preservation, evolved over thousands of years, warns their bodies. A sense of danger screams soundlessly.

In the distant depths of the universe, the black monsters are delirious with joy.

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Venus wakes to find himself in a cave lined with soft fur, surrounded by enormous, strange black creatures.

The scene should be terrifying, but somehow he feels safe.

Memories surge. His human consciousness screams, but the understanding born of his new memories is calm.

He is the supreme ruler of the Zerg.

Now, he must choose a mate.

Just as he is about to touch the monsters beside him, who have transformed into strikingly handsome human forms, he closes his eyes and forces his fingers to pull back.

"Your Majesty?" one of the monsters calls softly.

1. Bottom's POV, one-on-one, both pure

2. All the Zerg love their emperor, and their devotion lasts until death

3. The blurb may be revised

Theme: Do your duty in the position you hold