A Clash of clan Fanfic

ONE LOVE

Chapter-1

Thrown to the battlefield

This story starts with our blond protagonist who was still confused. "Where am I? Or I should ask who am I?" were the first words out of his mouth when he stared back behind him where he saw a red hut, on top of it was an Armour-head statue with pink horns. He was feeling dizzy and confused by thinking about his own existence. He had no memories of his previous life or past moments, it was like he was 'made' in that strange hut and thrown out in green field for certain reason. He looked around him and saw some pink and purple walls. On the other side of it were more dangerous & deadly weapons, there were strange rock towers on which blue-caped and hooded men were standing like they were patrolling or guarding something. He could also saw a big brown hut with chimney. When he walked around then he was shocked to see the next scene. He saw a camp-fire surrounded by replicas of himself, along with other people like a strange looking green men with a jute bag, some women with green hats, they were carrying a bag full of arrows on their backs and a bow, there was also a troop of gigantic 3-fingered humans. All these scenes were terrifying him.'How in the world I come to my life, what am I doing here, for what purpose I am made?', all these thoughts were running in his mind at that instant like a train. It seems that he was in a village right now. Suddenly something happened that he had never even imagined. He was teleported to another village by some supreme power. There he saw all of his 'friends' spawning from nothingness and attacking that village. They were breaking walls, robbing gold & some pink coloured liquid. Enemy's village was also equipped with weapons. they were continuously firing on the attacking troop. There was a strange bar on the heads of all the things and people. Initially it was filled with green colour, but its colour changed from brown, then to red, as the bar went on decreasing. When it emptied out, its relative people and things turned into graves, signifying their deaths. It was sending chills down to his spine in horror. Instead of attacking, he ran into the forest and fled. He survived in that endless forest on wild fruits for many days. He hadn't seen anyone from that last moment in that village from where he fled. He was just praying to find a peaceful place where he could stay... and then while he was walking...he encountered a pink haired woman...

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