Undeterred by this trial, Drakkon ignored the winding maze in front of him. If Xemnas decreed it, then there was no need to follow its rules. No wall had the power to stop him. He stepped through the very bushes keeping him trapped.

Thorns and other venomous plants may have deterred the weak. Not Lord Drakkon. Even with an outfit composed entirely of spandex, it refused to falter under such paltry threats. The world around him bent to his whims as he walked through the very walls of the maze.

- LetterSequence Round 4