[Reality Shift, Corruption, Genderswap]



“You Villains. You never get it. You have to be killed before you get it.”



“And what makes you so sure you’re right?”



The sound of a blade carving through the air and blood splattering against the ground rung out as a lone woman did her best to dodge the attacks of her assailant. An enemy that she had been on the run from for quite some time.



Bloodedge. One of the most gruesome Heroes in the entirety of Trinity City. With the bloody powers at his command, and his rather terrifying disregard for common courtesy in his vengeance-driven quest to kill every single Villain for what had happened to his family… He was a tough cookie for many Villains to deal with.



His costume, so to speak, was little more than a blood-slathered robe. According to him, it was the last thing his mother gave him before she was stricken down by a Villain. And it was this bond being severed that caused him to turn out this way.



“Villains are always wrong! You hurt everyone you touch. Whether it’s a civilian or a Hero!” Bloodedge shouted as he solidified the blood pouring from his fingers as it reached his blade, causing it to grow longer. He was going to for the kill, regardless of how slippery his target was.



This was a bad time to be a Villain. Especially for Redoer, a woman who could move through time at her leisure. Granted, there were more than a couple restrictions. Probably because some cosmic force didn’t want people screwing around with the timestream too much, but it was still something she could work with.



Right now though? She had more than enough trouble on her hands, to the point where every little dodge was getting more and more difficult. Especially since she had to dodge the pools of blood underneath her, so he didn’t manipulate them and use them to stun her.



Honestly, she just wanted to get this fight over with. The less time she spent on him, the more time she could spend going home and fixing up her outfit and her hair. While her clock hand-themed twintails were still looking as excellent as ever, she had just gotten her brand new clock-themed dress done, and here he had to cut it up? Really, if she knew he was coming, she would’ve worn her broken clock dress. At least it’d be fitting for the roughhousing she was getting!



“I’ve not hurt a single Hero! I just gave them a good time, honest!” Redoer cried out as she dodged out of the way of another swing. Even if she jumped away through time now, she would probably end up… Wait a moment..!



“I don’t care! The less of you, the better! Mom would want it that way! It’s been twenty years since she left me, and there’s not a day when I don’t cry my heart out for her!” Bloodedge shouted as he grabbed his blade and slid the tip against his arm. The wound would splash its blood out and cover a greater area, and his control over his blood meant that the tactic wasn’t anywhere close dangerous in the longterm!



Twenty years ago… That’s it, didn’t she have…



Redoer grinned a little as she jumped out of the way of the bloody splash, before grabbing ahold of one of her twintails. “Twenty years ago, eh? Well, don’t mind me, I’ll be right back!” She shouted before suddenly spinning that very same clock hand-shaped tail, letting it spin counterclockwise as her body started to disappear.



“Don’t you dare leave!” Bloodedge shouted as he clenched his fist, causing all of the blood that had left his body to turn into blades that shot into the air. But it was far too late, the time-traversing villainess slipping out of his grasp at that critical moment.



He grit his teeth and called back his blood, every little droplet sinking into one of his open wounds before they closed back up. Even his blade retracted, as it had been specifically made to open a wound upon being called. Just to get him ready for action faster.



What was she planning? What did she want with that incident… No, she wasn’t about to…



Bloodedge shouted as he stomped into the ground. Of course she was going straight for his mom! What, was she going to kill her so he wouldn’t exist? ...Nah, Mom wouldn’t do that…



The edgy Hero blinked a little as the stray thought crossed his mind. Mom? No, his Mom wasn’t a Villain. Much less somebody as flimsy as Mom. No, that wasn’t right, why did he associate Mom with Mom? What was going on!?



Bloodedge let out a frustrated cry that turned into a feminine gasp, trembling as he suddenly felt a cold shiver covering his body. And upon looking down, he quickly noticed that he had managed to misplace his robe. Where had it gone?! Where was his Mom’s last gift to him!?



Not just that… His body was definitely a lot more feminine. Way, way more feminine. Actually, no… He was a girl! Of course she was, she had always been a girl. Always being spoiled by her two Moms, giggling whenever she saw Mom helping Mom do something criminal!



“Whew! Okay, that took a bit longer than I expected it to!”



A familiar voice echoed through her ears as her mind struggled to keep her original self at odds with her new self. It was Mom’s voice. Or rather, Redoer’s voice. She appeared out of thin air just like she had disappeared, her twintail having merged back into a single ponytail to represent that her powers were currently recharging.



“M-Mom!? What did you do to Mom!?” Bloodedge cried out as she tried to call out her sword. Anything to try and keep the woman from getting closer to her and doing anything bad. She wasn’t about to be made a fool..!



Redoer giggled as she slowly stretched and stepped closer to the naked girl with hair that looked almost like her own. Except her ponytail reached all the way down to her cute butt and had a spade-like tip at the ends. Almost devilish and absolutely adorable. A far cry from what she had been just mere moments ago, according to her perception of herself…



“You’re going to accuse me of doing something bad, when I made sure to protect your Mom and make her my adorable wife-minion? Seriously? This is no way to be talking to one of your dear Moms. Maybe I should spank you like old times.” Redoer said, giggling as every word that left her mouth had to be true.



This was the ability she possessed. She could travel back in time in certain increments. And she would return to the present with all the changes she performed intact. In this case, she had gone back in time to ensure that the edgy Hero’s Mom didn’t end up dying due to another Villain’s plans. And just to make sure that she ended up on top in the future, she decided to take that very same Mom into her arms and keep her as a loving minion. She did owe her everything for saving her life after all.



Hearing Mom scold her was enough to send shocks through Bloodedge’s body. She didn’t want to disappoint Mom… N-No, she was a Villain! But so was she, wasn’t she? No, she wasn’t! She had been a Hero her entire life, ever since Mom died! But Mom was still alive, and Mom served Mom. And if Mom served Mom and made sure to raise her to impress Mom, then she had to be a Villain too, right?



Bloodedge trembled as she slowly fell onto her knees. What was she supposed to believe? What was she supposed to do? What could she do? She really didn’t understand. But…



Maybe it wasn’t so bad to accept that Mom was Mom. Because if Mom loved her, then… Then she wasn’t really that bad. Maybe she could even love Mom just as much as she loved Mom. Ah, to be stuck between her two Moms…



Bloodedge let out a bit of a horny giggle as the blood poured out from her body. Slowly but surely covering her form as it turned into an adorable dress, one with cute blood drops decorating it. In a way, it matched the dress that her Mom wore, just with her power being the one emphasized instead of her Moms.



“Mooooom…” The girl cried out, accepting that this was her true reality as her hair turned a nice bloody red, to match her powers. “You went to visit Mom and you didn’t take me along? Can’t we have fun like befoooore?”



“We can, but you know how it is, Bloodlust! You always get so excited, and then you end up cumming before we’re both done! We just wanted to take it at our own pace, just this once.” Redoer chimed as she walked over to her adorable daughter, hugging her and kissing her on the head. “But if you’re a good girl, and you help me find a gift for your Mom, you can have as much fun with me as you want. Okay?”



“Okay!” Bloodlust, the Villain that had once been a Hero, giggled as she grabbed her Mom’s hand and skipped along by her side. She couldn’t even remember being anything but her Moms adorable blood-manipulating daughter.



Redoer silent giggled. She always loved changing a Hero’s fate, but this time it had worked out for the better. Now, to spoil her new daughter and wife as rotten as she could.