With golden mane tossed to the spectral dance of the lunar court, the celestial lion prowls in his elegant solitude, radiant against the empty void. Rejoice, children of Leo. Your solar suzerain journeys through unknown expanses, on the brink of the shadow. Your planet-host has tarried into a blackened region where the stars fold in on themselves, unseen planets birthed from nightmare and silence. Here, unspeakable entities, as old as creation itself, are rumored to whisper uncanny prophecies to those with ears to hear.

As your fears coalesce and set your spirit aflame, it is imperative to maintain control and harness the heated fury within. Mare Serenitatis, however, refuses to abide, her lunar luminescence turning ghastly in your private night. She calls upon her long-dead disciples, renewing their spectral pact, and they move, unseen, around your world. The walls of reality may thin, and your intuition may clue you to apparitional presences, ward them off, Children of Leo. The power within you is legion, a radiant arsenal against the hungering shadow. Be firm, proud Leo, stand against the encroaching curtain, for once your courage falters, the darkness will take you whole. Fear is natural, your heart must quicken, but do not let it govern you. Today more than ever, you must rule from within.