My name is Tris Marcus, I am a guardian. I am seventeen years old, I am demonspawn. I have orders to protect Nicholas Maduras, He has three hours to live. Unless someone else dies. That someone will probably be me, and another guardian will be assigned to him. He has no idea how powerful he really is. I guess that is why everything is trying to eat him. Well, except me.

     The Attackers are some of the hardest, and most heartless creatures out there. They do not fear death. Their sons and daughters (With a human mother), are the guardians. Guardians are hard, and do not normally feel real feelings. They are good actors though. And that is why they are assigned to protect the most dangerous people in the world.

     At first glance, Nick is not a threat. But when he is trained, he will be the most powerful thing in the world. He might lose everything he is inside. After full training his power has the chance to override his mind, he would be a heartless creature who only wants more power. That is really too bad, I've grown kind of attached to him. I guess you could say I'm an unpaid stalker, watching him constantly, never meeting him. But that is not the point, the point is, he is alive. And it's going to stay that way. Forever.