The Culling

The Culling

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Meet Bon, arrogant, charismatic, narcissist, egotistical and yet good looking man. Great with a sword, both types of swords is what he would say. Now meet Ylvis, badass duel wielding axe killing machine, who just happens to hate arrogant men like Bon. Picture these two unlikely foes teaming up to win in what you would call a last one to survival type of game called The Culling. A lot like the profoundly known, "Hunger Games" just a lot less cooler and a lot more cursing fun filled adventure between two people who hate each other's guts. Or well one is trying kill said guts, while the other one is trying to get inside the other said guts if you catch my drift.... Watch as this loving couple fight off enemies such as; warlocks, witches, demons, ogres, giants, dwarves, and many other mythical creatures for a chance to win the The Culling. Those who enter the games put their own lives at risk to win the grand prize that the game offers. One wish. A wish with no limitations, that can bend time and space itself. *Authors Note* New book New author If you like it I'll publish more chapters
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