As dusk approaches, and the sky fades into darkness, under the pale orange sky, the Gargoyle's skin slowly transmogrify from stone to flesh.
In the darkness they play, and by sunrise they become statues again. In their slumber, they wait, silently and patiently, for the next cycle where they become will play again.
and he,only keeps watch them,and living in this place.
what is he waiting for ,and why?
no one konw it.