Darkness.
Trapped in the void of the multiverse. I've lost count of how long I've been stuck here. Days, months, years, centuries. It was all because they feared me. My own family betrayed me and with the help of Zordon's team of Power Rangers, they locked me away in this place, where I would never age, never hunger, and be forever alone. I could only observe the world and other universes, watching those Power Rangers getting stronger with each generation.
Then one day, something happened. The seal shattered and I was free. It would seem that when Zordon sacrificed himself, the energy wave caused by it was more than enough to be free. The old man died to stop all evil but he unleashed the universe's damnation. Ironic isn't it?
However, I found myself drained. Because I was stuck in the void, I lost my powers. Thank any deities out there that it was only temporary! My powers needed to recharge for years before I could do anything. Of course there was an upside. Since I was in the void for so long, I've gained new powers. I could travel through dimensions to where I could fight Power Rangers of those worlds.
And that's what I did.
In each world I've traveled, I gave villains powers that destroyed the Power Rangers morphing grid. Though I did help the Overdrive Rangers when they fought my step-brother Thrax. He thought he could wield my father's staff but he only mastered a fraction of its power. When he was destroyed, I took back what belonged to me and found myself reenergized. The Staff brought me back to full power. After I left that world, I discovered a new world. This world was being attacked by the Nighlok, creatures that resided in the Neatherworld. However, they seem to be losing to the Samurai Power Rangers.
Let's fix that, shall we?