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

It was a mix of Japanese and gothic bath style, supposedly crafted by a passing easterner years ago. It was quite large; large enough for a hundred people to fit in and be comfortable. And in the middle, a great, round bath, occupying about 70% of the entire bathhouse. 


At one side, Kaliyah was sitting on a small bench, washing herself. Kaktos was beside her doing the same. 


Meanwhile, Gideon and Eira were bantering and struggling few feet away – She wanted to wash his back, but he was refusing. Khaos was then suddenly giving Eira romantic advice on how to win Gideon's heart. Much to Gideon's dismay. 


“To capture a young boy’s heart, first you have to gentle.” He instructed. 


“Argh, my ears! I can’t hear anymore!” Gideon yelled covering his ears with both hands. 


“I told you, Lord Khaos, it’s nothing like that!” Eira clarified again. 


IN THE WASHING STATION