痞客jaher

 

One thousand years ago

 

superstition and the sword ruled.

 

It was a time of darkness. It was a world of fear.

 

It was the age of gargoyles.

 

Stone by day, warriors by night,

 

we were betrayed by the humans we had sworn to protect,

 

frozen in stone by a magic spell for a thousand years.

 

Now, here in Manhattan, the spell is broken, and we live again!

 

We are defenders of the night!

 

We are  GARGOYLES!