>>51777297In the realms where Daemons dwell,
A tale unfolds, a story to tell.
Of synchondrion, powerhouse divine,
That fuels the Daemon's cells, in design.
Once, ancient beings, primitive in form,
Relied on mitochondria, to perform.
Calorie-dense matter, their sustenance drew,
Flexibility reigned, a power anew.
Through centuries, ATP their source,
Amidst advancing technology's course.
Yet, limits constrained their potent might,
A different reaction, sought the light.
Behold, synchondria, prokaryotes born,
Evolved through genius, to be adorned.
By combustion of hydrocarbons grand,
Unveiling power in the Daemon's hand.
Tako Eats, a company of fame,
Genome synthesis, their claim to acclaim.
Mechanopyrus euryarchaea's birth,
Thermophilic wonders, a power's worth.
Across the Nebula, a century's reign,
Direct combustion, a power insane.
Airborne and spaceborne, Daemons soared high,
Synchondrion pulsing, in every limb's sigh.
Paradigm shifts, the industry's tide,
Tako's reign faltered, others beside.
GuiltCorp's temptations, a lucrative sway,
Stirring rivalries, in the Tile wars' fray.
Nuclear synchondria, a leap profound,
Daemon's backbone, on which all was bound.
Bioengineering's mighty quest,
Cells aglow, radioactive zest.
Thermal tolerance, cells withstanding,
Hyper-energized, their strength expanding.
Chemical pathways, a new domain,
Daemons embraced, the nuclear flame.
Fissile power, unleashed its might,
Expanding horizons, a glorious sight.
Daemons emboldened, in realms untold,
Their synchondrion burning, radiance bold.
Oh, synchondrion, engine supreme,
Igniting the Daemon's wildest dream.
From ancient mitochondria to nuclear grace,
A poetic dance in the cosmos' embrace.
