Sansan

When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

Dark Moon Era

Aber was in constant panic back in his room. Is this the end?

Not exactly, at least, not from how the situation had panned out. Be it the half-zombie army or the Purple Moon Warrior zombies, the Agnes family still had the advantage.

Those damned black-mantled people kept dying, but with each death, Aber's heart raced faster. The advantage of the family no longer mattered as the situation had grown beyond the Agnes family.

The whole manor was in lockdown with everyone in the family locked inside.

Anyone who tried to walk out of their respective rooms would be stopped by a wall and a cold warning. "Don't make me do it myself. I don't like stealing people's kills."

How arrogant! Which arrogant bastard was so bold as to lock the Agnes family in its own manor, treating the people inside like goats waiting to be slain?

Destruction Part 1