A series of stories about an oc race of mine. Shells: mechanical dinosaurs and monsters that serve thier maker. ~Redstreak groaned, his automatons were growing in number and it was all because he was rushed in making thier base code. Try as he might, he was now seen as a God to a race of robots that are capable of replicating. To top it all off, now the multiverse is giving him a hard time. ~ Inspired by the Jagged Fangs Roll Play Cover art not by me.