The moon is in its last quarter, Aquarius, and there’s a chill in your heartbeat. The whispers of your network of friends grow distant, adrift in the winds of change that always seem to howl at your doorstep. Your humanitarian tendencies and eccentric spirit may guide you into the dark corners of the world, yet loneliness unfurls, like a foggy shroud of creeping dread. Your curiosity is a beacon, drawing you into a labyrinth of mystery and shadows. Every sound is magnified, every shadow tainted by fear. Are you alone? Is that the wind rustling the trees or is something more sinister encroaching upon your sheltered security?

You’re a visionary, and night has always been your friend. It blankets your inventiveness and your eccentricity, fostering your revolutionary spirit. But when the starry heavens above become a void of oppressive emptiness and the comforting darkness morphs into a territory treacherous and unknown, remember Aquarius, that there’s no horror bigger than the crippling fear of the unknown. The flickering images on the TV screen, the creaking floors – they can’t hurt you. But your trepidation will twist drastically in your mind, creating a monstrous tapestry of terror. Be vigilant, Aquarius, stand firm. Your survival depends on your ability to maintain your sanity in the face of terror. Remember, it’s all fun and games until the sun goes down, and the creatures of your imagination crawl out from under the bed.