Chapter 61

With every 5 years that went by the Ptakkagaris increased but and all five of the resulting descendants had features similar to those of the slaves.

They were shifting through the years like they were watching the pictures at the cinema. After a while, Evgan pulled on Maggie’s phantom chains and asked her, “Have you seen enough? Do you understand what we are now?”

She nodded. “You are the ones keeping our dynasty alive. Without your sacrifices, there will never be Ptakkagaris.”

He nodded. His eyes took a dull, pained expression as he looked at the others. They nodded in agreement to whatever it was he was silently asking.

“There is one more thing you have to see.”

“What is it?”

“The very reason why we invited you to the castle. But I need to make sure you are prepared to see this.”

Maggie shook her head. “I wasn’t prepared to see the other things you showed me. I watched people get torn to pieces with claws and daggers, I watched sons and da