We Were Called

WE WERE CALLED by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Poor Mom, She Barely Sleeps, Easy to Tell The Wives Are Fearful and Worried, as Well The Children Often Ask “Where’s Is My Dad” There’s Tension in the Air: Perturbing and Sad Once Warm and Joyful Households, No Longer Grin Men Are Gone to Shoulder the Duties of a Paladin They Have Left: All the Things They Hold Dear To Rid the World of a Bone Chilling Fear At Times Humanity must Sacrifice Their Progeny To Rid the World of Demonic Tyranny