Lol, just be aware this takes place earlier then the latest chapters

"Your quite a strange being," a voice said, Shell blinked from where he was sitting in the doodlesphere.

"Excuse me?" he asked confused, he had no idea how this being had gotten here.

"Don't worry, you may call me END," the other said.

"Aren't you.. a Greater Incarnation?" he asked, recognizing the name of the rather illusive being.

"That's right, but don't worry I'm not here for your multiverse," END said, and Shell felt relief.

"What's a greater Incarnation doing here, I'm just a lesser god?" Shell asked still confused.

"We met long ago you know, before you lost your memory," END said, he reached into his clothes and pulled out a puppet of all things. It was an Error wrought one, but an Error from another multiverse.

It looked like a child fresh, there shades were slightly down revealing unnatural emerald eyes... maybe they were a decedent of END as they shared the same eye color.

"This is Emerald," he said in surprise, recognize the young Fresh from there few encounters.

"Yes, it contains something you may need," END said, Shell took the puppet and frowning undid a few stitches carefully.

He went paler then a skeleton should be able.

"This is a seed!" he squeaked.

"Oh, so you recognize it," END said cheerfully.

"Why are you giving me a seed! They shouldn't even be outside the abyssal chaos!" Shell protested.

"Ahh... so you know exactly what they represent then, The One must have shown you one," END said with a sharp grin.

"Its a freaking core what can become a new Omniverse," Shell said a bit freaked out.

"Yes and no, it can be many things. Think of it as a backup in case things go pair shaped?" END replied.

"From what?" Shell asked worriedly.

"Call me when its over," END said, and vanished.

"Whats over!" Shell said his voice almost squeaking, the puppet heavy in his hands with one of the most powerful tools anywhere inside it.

He stared at the puppet and swore, quickly tightening the stitches again.

"Hide.. I got to hide it," Shell said in a panic, then he had the best idea.

He hid it where the reality of the anti-void and doodlesphere met, as reality warped in very uncomfortable ways that even the worst of the worst avoided it.

Three months later, he met Colorless for the first time.