The shroud of the night shall soon be your cloak, dear Libra. Opportunities will be found in the deepest shadows, but tread carefully as the line between predator and prey is a blurred one. You are like a bat descending into the labyrinth, a realm where light’s wisdom cannot penetrate and only ancient instincts guide. In these relentless obsidian hours, keep your countenance collected. Your calm demeanor will act as a beacon; attracting both desirable and unwanted attention, so choose your allies wisely. The night is fickle, it bestows powers that allow creatures to reign but also lures them into eternal damnation.

Expect a taste for intrigue and curiosity to rise with the moon, as if you were under a sanguine enchantment. A new acquaintance may seem mortally enchanting, serving a connection so intoxicating, it has you questioning your very existence. But beware, Libra, for beauty often conceals darkness. Not every immortal grace is benevolent, some seek to drain your vitality. Be cautious in negotiations; your charm has strength, but it may act as a double-edged blade. Remember, the night cloaks many secrets, and not all are meant to see the light of dawn.