"Wait," K2323 replied, materializing a piece of parchment. "I know better than to simply take your word for what you offer me. I want it in writing. I want it in blood."
He handed her the blood contract, and the book for her to press down on. She watched intently to make sure she signed it when, suddenly, beside the two, a Chaos Warp appeared, rather unstable and quickly dying, and from it, Chaos and... Well... Someone with a bag on their head appeared. How had Chaos known he'd find his daughter here? Well. He hadn't. But he'd felt her very existence here in this newly chaotic realm.
But this was not the Chaos that Hikaru would recognize. K2323 would have seen his father like this once before, during the Plexan War, if he remembered it well enough. Chaos appeared to have no flesh, only a body made of some sort of dark energy that formed a cloak over him. His face was nothing more than chrome red, like a mask... With one set emotion, and no changing facial features. And it was glaring at the two, not speaking.