The Chublord Chronicals: Vol. 1
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Sep 10, 2015
His name is Commander Flubs. He travels the globe in search of the illusive Chublord, the last of an alien kind and incredibly dangerous. This tale is sure to get you to the edge of your recliner chair and spill your jumbo bag of chips all over your oversized shirt in diabetic suspense. Let the Chub begin.
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