Insect Prison Remake -v1.0- -eroism- [UHD]

He was in a cube. Ten meters each side. The walls weren't metal or stone, but a translucent, amber-hued resin. Embedded within them, frozen in eternal rigor, were insects. Not ordinary ones. These were specimens with too many joints, eyes like cut gems, wings that seemed to fold through dimensions. A praying mantis the size of his forearm, its scythes locked in a perpetual strike. A wasp with an ovipositor like a jeweled stinger, poised inches from a paralyzed, humanoid larva.

And the worst part? As Sess retreated into the amber shadows, her chitin gown clicking a slow, seductive rhythm, Kaelen realized he was no longer afraid. Insect Prison Remake -v1.0- -Eroism-

Kaelen looked up. A face leaned down from the amber gloom. It was beautiful in the way a polished skull is beautiful. Features of a woman, but the eyes were compound, fracturing his reflection into a thousand tiny, screaming Kaelens. Her hair was not hair, but filament-thin antennae. She wore a gown of woven chitin that clicked softly as she descended, her movements a series of precise, predatory angles. He was in a cube

He remembered now. The old prison had been about bars and silence. This one… this one was about intimacy. About being known . Embedded within them, frozen in eternal rigor, were insects

The world split .

The needle touched his neck.

“Warden Sess,” he said, his voice a dry rasp.