Hello, another new fic for you guys. I own my characters and ideas and all that jazz. Outfits and character pictures on my Polyvore (Noellamonster) I did a review trade and got a good amount of reviews from the lady. Well I have decided t keep the story posted but still redo as best I CAN. This is a fantasy story, not everything will be logical.

It is the year 1795.

I am not human in the least. My race of Gargoyle's were created by the Archangel Michael to battle demons on Earth protecting humanity at all cost, I do how ever take on a human form. I am Princess Shaylee daughter of Lenore Queen of the Gargoyle's, I was raised in this holy palace. I walked the stone halls, the candles lit showing me the fallen sashes of Gargoyles who we have lost in battle. The halls cold during the evening time as the smell of Magnolias and the ocean wafted from the open alcove windows.

I am alone as my feet take me to my room, I have aged to 18 now but now I will age no more as we all stop ageing until we ascend back to Heaven. We don't age like normal humans, what is 18 years to them is many passing years to us. Some age further some don't we have no real clue as of why. I will one day rule after my mother ascends, unless I go before her. Demons have been waging war while the humans can't fathom the chaos that happens around them, looking to science, to god to anything but the truth.

My hair is long hanging down my back, blondish, with amethyst colored eyes, I looked younger than some of our kind, and my face was heart shaped like my mother's.

"My child," I heard mothers voice, my silk dress cascaded around me as I turn to her.

"Mother," she looked young also but as if she was a human of 30 years of age, her light shimmering brown hair pinned back.

I wore the circlet around my head as did she, she held her hand to me palm up. I placed my small hand into hers "I know times are harsh, but one day this war will be won." I smile at her. My only problem was I was not to leave this place, I wanted to see what was out there. I trained with Keziah and Ophir, I was battle trained but chained to this building, and after father died at the hands of the Dark Prince Naberius she dreaded any threat to me.

"I know mother, all is well," but it wasn't.

"Queen Lenore, come. Ophir has brought some creature," the cold voice of Commander Gideon as he took my mother away.

I stood alone watching her and the Commander of our army Gideon enter the chamber, I moved walking with haste to join them.

"We found demons attacking him, we aren't sure why Majesty," Keziah said in a low bow as mother circled the thing, they chained him down. Gideon walked with her "We should destroy it, Queen Lenore," I heard as I slipped into the room.

"Why did they want you?" mother asked but he just pulled at the chains "I don't know." He growled at her.

"I am Queen Lenore, we are the Gargoyle's; protectors of humanity, the Archangel Michael created us. We all have a higher purpose, some have just yet to find theirs. Your creator never gave you a name, I shall call you Adam." Her voice soft as she was close to him, her hands braced against his dirty face looking into his eyes, his eyes held promise, he was no creature.

Keziah looked at me, my presence has gone unnoticed until now she gave a bow of her head.

Commander said, "My Queen, it is made from the corpses of humans. He is a creature and it is in our duty to Michael, your people and humans to destroy him," Gideon was tall, he had a very muscular frame he was smart but very close minded.

I spoke up, "He is no creature Commander Gideon, he is not an animal. But yet you treat him like one, chained like a beast to the floor. He has a higher purpose, we are no one to stand in the way of his own fate." They all turned towards me Keziah smiled as did Ophir, but Gideon didn't look pleased.

He answered, "Princess Shaylee," Gideon bowed. I walked into the room further looking at Adam, he gazed at me in fascination,

I smiled, "I am Princess Shaylee of the Gargoyles, Adam son of Frankenstein. Let him go mother, we don't treat others this way,"

Mother answered, "Let Adam go, give him weapons to protect himself. My child you're wise beyond your years, a true Queen you will become," my mother walked from the chamber.

Commander Gideon stopped, looking down upon me his dark eyes menacing but I held my head high, keeping eye contact "Commander you are dismissed," I said my voice even and pleasant.

He gave me one last look before he vanished with Levi and Barachel in his wake "Princess you are testing Gideon's patience," Ophir smiled as they unchained Adam, he stood tall and dirty.

"You will always be welcome here Adam son of Frankenstein." My voice like silk over rushing water.

He just stared at me "Follow me, we will give you weapons," Keziah said as we proceeded to the armory. It was a large chamber off to the right of the hall.

"Take what you will Adam, anything craved with the symbol of Michael will be able to kill demons," I spoke to him.

He twirled the sticks before taking them, I waited off to the side he was going to change the tides of the war. He just needed to find himself, that would take time but we Gargoyle's and Demons have nothing but time. Ophir walked him from the holy palace, as I walked to my own chambers.

"Princess, why must you defy me," I knew his deep voice, it was one I have heard multiple times as I grew.

"How am I defying you Commander, I am ranked above yourself," I gave him a look my brow raised.

"He should have been destroyed Shaylee," I gave a sigh as we walked.

"I don't think so, I think when he finds himself he will be what we need to win this war for the time being. I have to make the best choice for our people this was it Commander, now if you will excuse me," I left him in my haste to be away from him.

Keziah waited outside my chambers "Princess, Adam has left. I hope you're right in this endeavor, my loyalty to you has not wavered, I just hope you know what you're doing. But Gideon is rather determined to have Adam destroyed,"

I answered, "Yes, but the opportunity has passed. We will see Adam once again," I sat as we talked in length.

After a few hours she escorted me to the dining hall, she was my bodyguard along with Ophir. We sat our goblets being filled "We have made a wise decision tonight, one I know will be for the good of man," Mother's voice chimed out a hush fell over the hall.

"My daughter, has given me the hope Adam will be a turning point in the war against Demons." Gideon's eyes lingered on me.

A cheer rang out as Keziah whispered "Rumor has spread your mother is near agreement to have you wed to Naul of the western tribe." I sighed this was a problem, I wasn't in love with him, no one could love him. He was cruel but very loyal to my mother, all Gargoyles are.

I whispered, "I would flee before she could make it so," mother turned as if she heard me, our eyes meeting. I wanted to choose for myself, like her mother did for her.

"To our Queen, to our Princess," Gideon slammed his goblet down, the red wine spilling over, as cheers rang once again.

"Child what is troubling you?" mother asked.

"I will not wed him, if I am to marry shouldn't it be by my choice? I think the time for arragned marriage is done," her face softened as she considered my words.

"If that is your choice child, I will agree you are now free to choose a husband. Once Naul comes in a fort night I will tell him, go sleep child," I was calmed at her agreeable nature, she wouldn't force me into marrying a man not of my choosing.

I walked down the hall alone, but I wasn't alone, Gideon was walking behind me his room not far from mine "Princess," I stopped turning.

"Yes Commander?" I questioned him "I as your mothers guard heard your conversation. Do you think it wise to not marry Naul?"

"I will only marry a man I love, that is what marriage is. A union of two that love each other," I walked on as he came up to my side.

"I agree, I love someone more than my life, I would ascend to please her." I only hoped he wasn't speaking of the Queen, my mother, maybe Helena who also was a medium ranked guard, I had seen them talking before.

"Then Commander she is very lucky to have your love," his hand shot out, the palm of his hand flat against the oak carvings of my door opening it for me "One day she will know of my love," I looked back at him as I entered my chambers.

"I bid you goodnight Gideon," my voice soft as we stared at each other. Helena was lucky, he was a brute but he was also something more so much more.