"Nida Mildea."
Nida's eyes flickered slowly as she adjusted herself to the new environment her soul was transported after getting pulled out of the past.
"Who's calling me?" she asked.
"Nida Mildea, what's your goal?"
Nida squinted his eyes as he could not see the one speaking too slowly, as if it was dragging its words.
"Why did you ask for my goal? Why don't you introduce yourself first?" she asked, but she didn't receive any response, thinking maybe the communication was one way.
The area remains dark. Nida could feel her dust around her, but her usual luminous silver dust didn't have light in this place.
"Wait. Your voice sounds familiar." She wondered while she was thinking of answering the one-sided question or not. She then perked up after remembering. "You are Daniel's god!"
"You're right."
"The heck! You replied! So the communication is not one-sided! Why do you ask anyway?"