Iris Renard

One thousand Years Ago, Superstition and the sword ruled. It was age of darkness, it was age of fear, it was age of Gargoyles. stone by day, warriors by night they were betrayed by the humans they were sworn to protect, frozen in stone by a magic spell for a thousand years, Now here in Manhattan, the spell is broken, and they live again, they are Defenders of the night, they are Gargoyles. I don't own anything but this story and main character.