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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

I have witnessed impossible feats in my long days—miracles and horrors alike—but nothing compares to what stands before me now. 


Two seemingly inferior beings walked into our midst, their movements casual yet calculated. Yet even from afar, their presence ponged with danger. 


They had slipped through all our perceptions, bypassing even the awareness of the Upir twins. 


It was like failing to notice a boulder crashing into a silent, still pond. Almost as if our very senses had been dulled, numbed beyond reason. 


‘Hm…’ My instincts prickled. ‘We are being hunted.’ 


With their arrival, Lord Drabo was erased from existence, leaving nothing but fragile memories behind. His bright eyes, his hopeful, yet poignant smile—gone in a single, merciless strike. 


And our supreme Lords, Khaos and Kaktos, were ensnared by a Boētheia call, an undeniable display of Zeus's power. 


Blue currents wrapped around them, their radiant smiles frozen. 


Lâo Fēng POV I