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

"Kaliyah..." Gideon-san muttered to Lady Kaliyah, who was swallowing the last piece of flesh and blood in her mouth. She had shifted back into her beautiful, womanly form, licking Butcher's blood off her lips with a sense of satisfaction. 


"Hm?" Lady Kaliyah tilted her head, her fangs still stained with blood, "Why are all these men still alive…? And why I'm I being stared at like that?" 


Why are you being stared at? Maybe because you just eliminated a potential “Gojo Satoru” from our universe!! 


Ignoring her, Gideon-san glanced over at Lady Eira. 


“Eira, you okay?” he asked, concern lacing his voice. 


"Huh? Why shouldn't she be?" Lady Kaliyah chimed in. 


“R-Right! Why wouldn’t I be... okay?” Lady Eira’s voice faltered, her hand quickly wiping away a tear. 


Ah, Poor thing… we never got to figure out if Butcher was actually her Herald. 


Let’s go hunt a dragon