Hoil Bee, Mudmite, and Spageon

"Hmm, one of the scouts died." Luncress frowned, communicating with the queen bee to obtain the details.

The queen bee reached a size of six metres, sporting gigantic mandibles that seemed too heavy for her head to carry, a pair of wings too small for her weight, a scorpion tail that was hard to control and mantic scythes that did more harm than good.

She was the first successful queen bee among the thousands that he had experimented with to mutate. Even though the queen bee was struggling to get her work done, she somehow managed.

Though, it seemed everything was taking a huge toll on her body as day by day, her egg laying capacity was dropping at an alarming pace.

'A couple more months, and she would become incapable.' Luncress thought, but didn't seem worried, smiling as he looked at four eggs cared by the brood. They were all potential queen eggs. And as long as at least one of them hatched successfully, he could continue with the experiment.