Anak, Clockwork Hollowheart
Anak flew through the sky, he loved the feeling of the wind blowing past him. He sighed, knowing this was where he had to land. A small gust blew by as he touched down and looked around, so this is where the grand Hollowheart had supposedly been defeated. Anak started walking through the park all he saw was trees, bushes, and grass, what you would find in any other park. How could such a peaceful, calm, unimportant place be the site of a major historical happening? He was nervous, he had to find something, he couldn't go back to his friend and admit that he was wrong. No, he had no choice, but to find something, anything. Anak flew up and landed in a tree to get a better view, he saw something in the distance, he couldn't quite make it out, it could be anything, but atleast it was a start.