The water split into two sides. It was like a giant knife that separated the pond into two equal parts and in the middle a giant trapdoor. The water plants all aligned themselves with the figure of a huge fish.
It was not a real fish anyway. And certainly not a spirit. It could be called a magical program or a puppet.
The fish open its mouth and spoke.
"What do you wish for?"
Dhvani remembered all the stories she had heard in her childhood.
Like the Woodcutter and the axe, she wanted Ajay to tell the truth.
"I wish to enter this trap door and meet my friends, the super powerful demigods and take them away from here, stop the war, go back to my world and save my family and world from danger, and keep them all safe and sound. "
The fish looked at him for a long time before speaking again.
"What do you wish for?"
Dhvani laughed.
She understood that his speech was very hard for the fish to interpret and understand.
