As dawn shatters the quiet darkness, dear Cancer, prepare for an eerie dance between the mundane and the supernatural. The potent alignment of the planets may stir the underlying currents of the landscape around you, as the everyday and the uncanny become inseparably tangled. The hoot of an owl from the age-old woods, the strange songs carried by the wind through the hollows of the ancient barrows, the peculiar shadows born from the flickering firelight – all will seem to whisper mysteries in a language forgotten by time.
But be wary, brave Crab. As you traverse the path strewn with the crackling leaves of the harvest, connect with the land, commune with its spirits but never let them become your master. Resist the call that draws you deeper into the tangled roots of the world; for it is here the old magic stirs, waiting to claim a soul to ensure the cycle of life and death remains unbroken. The shrouded moon seeks offerings tonight but shield yourself against unwanted attention. Listen to your instinctual pincers, they are your compass through the wavering line between folklore and fear today.