My kind are not born per say but we do have a place where we were given life. My place of origin is near Bath in England. This is St. James Church in Avebury where I was carved and brought to life.


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Peninnah had returned once more to the memorial that had been made of her beloved church. Over the years it drew her back to it’s doors and every time it broke her heart to see the ruins. It was her charge, the place she would have given her life to protect if there had been a way. What chance did one, even a gargoyle, have against bombers in the ( Read more... )