1,000 years ago, superstition and(or was it ''in''?) 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!