The Folly of Vanguard In hidden labs where shadows softly creep, The Vanguard forged their soldier born of steel. They sought a force that neither death nor sleep >With vials and genes, their minds devised the way, A serum meant to make flesh strong as stone. But hubris led their careful hands astray, >What rose was not the soldier they had planned- No hero bold, but hunger cloaked in flesh. With lifeless eyes, they roamed in mindless bands, >So let this tale of Vanguard's fall be told: Not all that man can shape he can control.
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