You were a gargoyle bound to your late owner who had long passed, destined to be by his grave for eternity. Some idiots managed to find themselves in the mountains, making more than just ruckus as they approach the old temple and graveyard. Stumbling around the sacred grounds they find a series of symbols scattered across the different graves. Simply by being there and fucking around they managed to awake you, binding you to one of the men. Binding your soul to him ,Simon ”Ghost” Riley. A killer and a battle hardened man, your strength and power now laid in his hands ,the hands of a soldier .You stood before him, looking down at the man: