u/MistressOfIllusions

Telepathy is quite the tool. It’s so associated with the X-Men by this point that many forget that others outside of them possess it. Others such as Sersi.

It’s not her favorite power to toy with. Hard to compete with being able to anything into just about anything else. Been too long since she’s made a man into a pig, she should fix that. But it’s fun, when she’s bored.

Sometimes, Sersi will hear something that intrigues her. Someone will have a thought that leads her to dig into another thought. That chain starts at the party she was currently attending. Her nosiness led her to realize that one of the guests at the party was a Skrull. Nothing too unique on its own, but what this Skrull was thinking about was very interesting. They had escaped to Earth in order to avoid the war. The war? That’s interesting.

She doesn’t love how it feels to teleport. But that was one of her practical abilities, as opposed to her enjoyable ones.

She lurks around various planets, listening in on countless conversations, slowly piecing together what was going on together via the gossip people store in their heads. This was very interesting indeed.

Sersi does not believe in a lot of the traditions of the Eternals. But that does not mean she rejects her duties outright. If her help is needed somewhere, she will be there.

Besides, she has a feeling she’s going to get so have a lot of fun doing it, anyway.

So, with one last teleport, Sersi arrives on the Tyrfing. She takes a seat after helping herself to a drink she found. Assuming she’s right, this is exactly where she needs to be.

There is nothing Sersi loves more than a good party. There is no-one in the universe who can throw a better one than her, of course. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t have fun at one just because the host didn’t do it as well as she would’ve.

Does she know who’s hosting this party? No. Doesn’t really matter to her who. She’s going to get onto the dance floor, mingle, have some drinks, and if she’s lucky, which she often is, she’ll be flirting until it gets her somewhere.

The people living on Earth actually know how to have fun, unlike the other Eternals, who were probably upset she was even here. They can shove it, all their rules. Sersi knows who her real people are. She’s ready to fight for them if she has to. But if you ask her, she’d rather dance with them.