If you're into Anime, i assure you, you'll like this one - It'll feel like home.

MBF follows different characters grappling with their existence and purposes, good and evil, life and death: All under a single moon that seals an ancient moon god, for reasons you'll find in the story.
At the heart of it all is Lukas Atar, a naïve and sheltered boy, ordinary in a world teeming with the extraordinary. Lukas knows little of common sense, having been coddled and confined by his parents for most of his life. But everything changes when he breaks free from their grasp, setting off to explore a world brimming with mysteries, demons, monsters, sorcery, and forces capable of reshaping reality itself.
Yet, Lukas can’t seem to escape his past. Shackles may loosen, but they don’t disappear. Time and again, he finds himself tangled in situations he’d rather avoid—complicated further by the revelation that he is a reincarnator, burdened with a mission he has no intention of completing.
From ancient gods to superpowered humans striving to maintain balance, this universe is a combination of supernatural creatures from cultural diversity. Lukas’ journey weaves through it all, questioning purpose and fate under a moonlit sky that holds far more secrets than it lets on.

Moon Bound Fantasy

“That woman... she seemed younger, more innocent-looking, but... She kinda looks like you." 


Butcher’s words hung in the air, and Lady Eira’s eyes softened. 


She immediately wiped away a tear before it could fall. 


'He... He... Hera...' Lady Eira's thoughts were looking for clues, 'Herald...?' 


Lady Eira’s hand trembled, her fingers hovering just inches from Butcher’s battered face. Tears traced silent paths down her cheeks as she struggled to piece together the fragments of a memory, an impossible recognition. 


"Are you..." She whispered, as if questioning his very soul, "Are you Herald—” 


A flash of motion cut her off. Gideon-san, our tooth-sized general, fully recovered and seething with fury, launched himself forward. 


His knee crashed into Butcher’s neck with a force that resounded through the barn like a thunderclap. 


Phantom Lord Butcher