A primal scream rips through Kakarot, the chains bursting even as Parsley’s anti-magic burrows into Kakarot.
The sheer flash of his aura is enough to slam Parsley through a nearby cliffside, his scream echoing for miles and miles.
When the light fades, for a split second, Parsley, when she looks up, sees something...inhuman almost as Kakarot screams. Long spiked hair down to his back, no eyebrows, and a massive aura.
In an eye blink it’s gone, Kakarot in his normal form, drifts down to land on his knees before her. Lines and cracks form across his body as her power seeks to break the runes upon his person.
A smile quirks across his face, dead eyes gazing at her.
“Your word....Princess. They cannot...bring me back...again. You...promise?”