The ultimate morpher. One that held the powers of every color. One that held the powers of light and darkness. One that held the powers of friendship. The powers of a Princess. The ultimate culmination of every strength he stole from others to further his own. An impossible prospect on his own. Yet, he knew Ninjor had the ability to make it possible.

“Ah, yes, of course! I finished it mere moments ago! Behold, the Rainbow Driver!”

Drakkon held the accessory in his hand. This tiny belt buckle held the strength to eradicate nations with a mere flex of his arms.

“You must be careful though! Crossing colors is very dangerous. The benefits are unknown, but the risks are omnipresent! Why, you may be putting your life in jeopardy, just for an extra bit of power!”

- LetterSequence Round 4