[The wind that meets Noa Kaiba is one of opposing forces -- both calm and fierce, warm and cold. The whispers that accompany it are equally as divided, with some sounding soft and reassuring, while others voice harsh threats. But when the god's voice chimes in, it remains neutral, neither angry nor welcoming. She speaks from behind, close to the boy's ear.]

My faithful pet. You have served Me well and grown stronger since I brought you here. But your faith wavers, and you are not fully devoted to Me.