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A looming iceberg threatened the community of Haven’s Edge, upsetting the coastline and making the people fearful and confused.

The image that greeted the locals as they approached the freezing giant warily sent shivers down their spines.
A mysterious stranger, whose presence inspired a mixture of fascination and horror among the people, rested unexpectedly upon the iceberg.

With no idea where the visitor was from or what his goals were, the neighborhood prepared itself for an intriguing mystery. In the meantime, Michael and Dr. Jensen braved new waters in the middle of the ice sheet as they set out on a bold quest to discover the iceberg’s mysteries.

They had to contend with the harsh weather and the shadow of the unknown during their terrifying trek, which took place against the backdrop of icy isolation.

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