Crushed Together Part 2

Some superiors became addicted to the culling. the bloody genocide of these weaker beings that needed to be put in their place.

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The Aether

They tested, they played, they culled - they worked throughout the eons. by these demonic hands the first anima were wrought, tools of potential yet unrealized.

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Sinner's Culling [for Sigil-Prince]

All power comes at its own, quite humiliating price.and all sinners deserve to be culled... posted using postybirb # sinner's culling dusk had fallen over the badlands.

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Contact - Part 5

Amber sparks erupted and formed the necessary runes she needed to cull the tree. and just like that, it crumbled away along with the vines the fox grew as weapons. she gathered the residual energy from the sapling.

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Testament Of A Preyfur

It was an unspoken understanding amongst us that any of us could be the next to be culled. it was a point of pride amongst those who did not fear it, i certainly did not.

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Dark Destiny - Chapter 2

Before leaving he was told something by the young woman who served us, i didn't hear what it was, something about a culling.

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A Most Courteous Apocalypse

More cullings, more people turning back, until with a shout those at the front spotted a clear and sunny sky.

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Chapter 7 - Shauna; Just one of Joey's Creeps

"well they kind of dressed it up a little bit, and sure enough ten years later they gave me my own ship and we took off after joey, to stop his culling of other planets." skye continued.

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Four

Humans don't cull infants who have defects, or are injured during those first days." "mice cull?" "yeah, very much like your earth mice. less in a litter though." he smirked. "humans, are healthy what? six, seven pounds depending on parents?"

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Chasing the light

The mortuary culled, allowing some mourning. each scar, its own tale of war. each tear, my own hail of tar. every morning i awaken, open my eyes. every adorning i partake in, pen my haze. to realize the truth, our calling.

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Thrown Back: Chapter 5

There are many of us, but there are only two villages that i know of that are cull villages." "cull? that's a horrible word for it." mark bristled slightly. "it's like saying a baby isn't good enough."

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Pain

To bleed you dry all you can do is maintain the will to survive the hate they spew to bring you down may feel like nails and glass splitting your brow power drills and saws grinding through your skull they grin and laugh as they watch, ready to cull

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