Prologue

The last thing Zayto remembered was using the Master Blade… the only attack which was guaranteed to destroy the Nemesis Beast even if it was at the cost of his own life.

He was at peace with it. 65 million years ago, he made the biggest mistake of his life which doomed his entire planet and led to the creation of the Sporix. He could have joined Aiyon when he tried to stop the Sporix Generator from activating the first time but instead he listened to the Elders, whose lust for more power doomed their entire planet.

It was his responsibility to stop the Sporix.

As he felt unbridled energy lash out against him, crippling him with searing pain and threatening to vaporize every cell of his body, everything stopped. He felt a calming presence which soothed his pain.

He looked around.

He was no longer in the battlefield or on Earth for that matter.

He was somewhere he couldn't recognise. He looked down to his amazement… He wasn't standing, but hovering in space and all around him was endless black.

Was he dead? This wasn't what he had thought had awaited him in the afterlife. He had presumed he'd be reunited with his loved ones and former team, but instead he was all alone.

Laughter answered him.

Someone else was there. He could sense a presence all around him even though there was no one in sight… Wait, for his telepathy to work, he needed to be in physical contact with the another individual unless it wasn't his telepathy…

"Who are you? Where am I?"

Again laughter.

"Am I dead?"

"No." A bemused disembodied voice answered his question. "I saved you right on time, transporting you here where the Master Blade's energy dissipated harmlessly instead of destroying you."

The voice was unfamiliar and he couldn't discern whether it was a male or a female voice.

"Who are you? And why did you save me?"

A burst of white light appeared before him and his jaw dropped open. It was a Morphin Master, but not any of the six he had met before. Furthermore, his attire was slightly different with a red diamond in the centre of his suit and revealed a humanoid face instead of the metallic masks of the other masters. His eyes drifted down to the hooved feet of the etherial feet.

"You can call me the Messiah. I saved you because I need a vassal in the physical planes. My body was long destroyed and this sub dimension is the only place my consciousness remains."

"You are not like the Morphin Masters I met." He said slowly.

"No, I am not. I am the first Master Red. The ones you know are my successors and unfortunately, have strayed from the code. We were not meant to be on the side lines while evil forces run rampant across the galaxy. The universe needs to be purged." The Messiah growled. "Starting with the Morphin Masters themselves and the various rangers who abuse the power of the Grid."

Zayto's eyes narrowed. "Whoever you are, I would rather be destroyed than help you fight the Morphin Masters or any ranger."

"Oh, foolish child. You have no choice in that matter." The Messiah's form dissipated to red fumes that swirled around Zayto, seconds before it all consolidated into a spiralling beam that wrapped around his body like a serpent before forcing it's way through his mouth and nostrils.

"NO!" The red ranger screamed, his body convulsing violently as he felt an intense power overtaking his mind and numbing his senses.

"Your body is now mine." Zayto's lips twisted into a twisted smirk as his clothes were replaced by the Messiah's morphin master robes. "Be grateful for it for you will now serve a higher cause."

Zayto felt his consciousness fading away as Messiah took over, cackling madly.

Messiah raised his hands and a purple crack appeared in the dimension, a gateway to other worlds.

"I will burn through your flawed worlds and build a new one in their place. The multiverse will know a golden age of peace and prosperity like never before under my leadership." He stated. "But first, I need more power and minions. And who better to serve me than…"

He waved a hand as other portals appeared all around him, each of them showing glimpses of the multiverse, across time and space. He focused on those showing the various times rangers had teamed up… the Legendary Battle... the fight against Draven in the Antiverse, the time the Dino Ranger teams and Beast Morpher rangers had teamed up against Goldar Maximus… the several team ups over the years and lastly, the Forever Red mission on the moon where the red rangers had defeated the Machine Empire.

"So many at one place, at one time… and without the nosy Master Green guarding this moment…" He smiled to himself, waving his hands as the other portals disappeared and only the one portal remained, which led to the year 2002, seconds after Serpentera had been blown apart by a blast from the Red Wild Force Ranger's Wild Force Rider, a motorcycle which drew power from the mighty diety Animus themselves.

"And so it begins… all dimensions will fall and the world will be born anew."

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