"Who are you, and why am I here?"
Sersi asked in confusion. The Asian man, Andrew, smiled and said, "This is your dream realm, Sersi of the Eternals. I'm Ghost Rider. You can call me Andrew."
"You're Ghost Rider?"
Sersi snapped fully awake and hurriedly backed away, watching Andrew with extreme wariness. This man was a Demon King of Hell. Was he here to kill me to keep me quiet?
"Relax. I'm not here to kill you to keep you quiet."
Andrew waved a hand. "If I really wanted to silence you, I wouldn't need to come see you in person. I'd just enter some code."
Sersi first breathed a sigh of relief, then grew puzzled. How did he know what she was thinking? Was it Mind Reading? And what did he mean by killing her just by entering some code?
Andrew smiled. "Relax. I don't know Mind Reading. Even if I did, I wouldn't read your mind without your permission."
"That doesn't sound like a lie at all."
Sersi gave him a scornful look and asked, "Ghost Rider, are you really a Demon King of Hell?"
"Yes. I'm the Mechanical Demon King, the future Lord of Hell."
Andrew didn't deny it. "Besides that, I'm also Gun God and the Black-Robed Mage. Don't gape like that. You heard right. The three top-ranked superheroes are all me.
"If you want an autograph, I can give you three at once. Triple the joy."
"..."
Sersi was dumbfounded. All three superheroes were you? That's insane! If the people of Earth found out, they'd probably have a collective breakdown.
Demon Kings of Hell really are far too evil.
Something occurred to Sersi, and she asked in astonishment, "Wait, hold on. If I remember correctly, Ghost Rider and Gun God both have girlfriends, don't they?"