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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

Lâo Fēng had given us her personal perspective—her final testament—but like the rest of her fallen kin, she too had returned to the great void. 


So I, Narrator-san will take the wheel once again. 


With Lâo Fēng—the last of the Upir family—reduced to nothing but mere residue, Raymond was about to exhale, a soft and quiet sigh of finality. 


The moment he had touched Lâo Fēng, to save her soul from being consumed by her own ability—standing too close to her fading form—he had also stepped within Gideon’s reach. 


A Gideon who was seething with resentment. 


His arms pulsed with a deep purple light, veins of raw energy sprawling across his forearms like the roots of an ancient, vengeful tree. 


His muscles swelled with unrestrained power, his wrath becoming a tangible force. Then suddenly, without warning, he struck. 


It was like a dragon crashing into a mountain. 


Upir Generals Versus Monitor Duo