Your celestial movements have been trapped beneath a gelatinous veil of cosmic dread, Cancer. The trine between your ruler, the moon, and the nebulous wraith of a forgotten constellation present in the gloom of the outermost reaches of space cast you into the shadows of the unthinkable. The astral plane today feels alien, cold, and distant, populated by unspeakable entities indifferent to our human endeavors. Beware of strangers bearing arcane knowledge from beyond the familiar, for they may serve as carriers of enigmatic energy that can potentially disrupt your equilibrium. You should too pay extra heed to any metallic objects or advanced technology you encounter today; the threat may very well come from within the familiar, morphing into an instrument of terror when least expected.

Enter the new environments with caution. The labyrinthine corridors of your regular engagements may take a sinister turn, echoing with whispers from otherworldly voices that lay siege to your sanity. Trust not the reflection in the mirror, for it may harbor a parallel reality, resonating at a frequency that threatens the thin curtain separating our world from the abysmal unknown. In this precipice of cosmic horror, your intuition and empathic abilities will be your guiding light in the nebulous void. Keep calm, hold onto your humanity; it’s the best defense against the nameless darkness that lies in wait. Persevere Cancer, for even in the heart of despair, hope persists.