Catrine exited the cornfield maze along with the mysterious Alfred and headed deeply into the woods near the maze. They both walked through the breathtaking woods on a narrow, slippery, muddy path in the middle of the starry night. While walking, they heard evil wolves howling and barking spine-chillingly, oldish branches breaking, and quiet footsteps following. Catrine was spooked by all of those petrifying sounds, while Alfred hadn’t batted an eye. After a while, they successfully managed to run away from the darkness of those glooming woods and eventually stepped onto the magnificent sandy seashore. Looking around, they noticed a glowing chest, partly covered by shells and half-buried in the sand. Alfred got excited over the idea of opening the chest, while Catrine was hesitantly intrigued by the odd object, silently waiting for the couple. The duo hurriedly strolled towards the unknown, indescribable in any other words creepy object. Once again, however, Alfred unconsciously thought himself if Catrine actually was the right person who was able to open that chest. The king was just daydreaming and stood staring at one point of the bottomless, mysterious, open seas when unexpectedly he felt a sense of someone approaching them. He had felt the crack under someone's feet. This made him feel nervous, and he took a few steps away.
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