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Kalia, trembling, whispered, "Fear? I’m not afraid of anything except... Jaggu’s banana peels."

They crossed the lake by trusting each other. chhota bheem mayavi gorgan

But Bheem said, "These are tricks. Close your eyes and hold hands." Kalia, trembling, whispered, "Fear

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. chhota bheem mayavi gorgan