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One sunny afternoon, Arman wandered into the forest, chasing butterflies. He found himself in front of an ancient cave he had never seen before. Curiosity led him inside, where glowing crystals lined the walls. In the center lay a golden wand embedded in stone, radiating a mysterious light. The moment Arman touched it, the cave erupted with light, and the wand leapt into his hands.
Excited, Arman returned to the village. He discovered the wand could do magical things—withered crops became lush, empty wells overflowed with water, and the villagers were overjoyed. But as Arman celebrated, dark clouds began to gather above.
Thunder roared, and a deep voice bellowed, “Who dares wield my wand?” The clouds swirled, forming the towering figure of Badal Raja, his eyes glowing like lightning. “Return the wand, or face my wrath!”
Arman’s heart raced, but he refused to back down. Waving the wand, he summoned beams of light and rainbows to fight back. Badal Raja unleashed storms and thunderbolts, but Arman’s courage and the wand’s magic pushed him back.
Finally, with one mighty strike of light, Badal Raja disintegrated, and the skies cleared. The village rejoiced, naming Arman their hero. He learned that true power comes not from magic but from bravery and using strength for good.