Demon Slayer:

The moon was a blood moon. Any Demon would think they were safe since they are strongest in the night. Footsteps pounding against the cold forest floor. The smell of blood and blood lust on the wind. A lower moon runs frantically terrified as piercing glowing eyes light up within the trees. You're hunting your prey a demon. But just as you're about to pounce. You're surrounded by The Other Hashira. Your prey gone.