Raju started crying. Jaggu’s tail curled in fright.
"What happened?" Chutki whispered, her eyes wide. chhota bheem mayavi gorgan
But Bheem stepped forward. "We will not let you win, Gorgan. We will bring the nectar." Raju started crying
Kalia, trembling, whispered, "Fear? I’m not afraid of anything except... Jaggu’s banana peels." chhota bheem mayavi gorgan
Chutki laughed. Kalia puffed his chest. And Bheem? He just asked for more laddoos.
A booming, echoing laugh filled the air. From the mist stepped a terrifying figure. He was tall and thin, with long twisted fingers and a cloak made of shadow. His eyes glowed like two poisonous moons. This was —a sorcerer who fed on the dreams of kings.
Only the children remained awake: Bheem, Chutki, Raju, Jaggu, and Kalia.