Under the brooding obsidian sky, the Moon, your advisory celestial sphere stands ominous in its full garb tonight, oh Cancer. In its sanguine glow, it whispers foreboding tales of dread and despair; reminiscent of the echoes within the catacombs of your apprehensive heart. The cryptic skeletal fingers of the cosmic alignment point towards the slumbering darkness that resides in your energy, threatening to be awakened. You may feel the icy breath of unnamable ghouls at the nape of your neck, hear the spectral whispers of long-gone souls in the cavernous hollows of your inconsolable loneliness, or see the desolate shadows shifting in the murky corners of your solitary world. Don’t be alarmed, it’s merely the universe forcing you to confront your deepest fears.

Venture forth into this fraught night with the courage of a knight racing down the unhallowed corridors of a crimson-slathered Gothic castle. Embrace the ethereal beauty that the eerie glow of moonlight brings to your despondent world. In the dance of the looming dread and your innate compassion, you may discover unspeakable secrets quivering desperately in the veil between this tangible world and those lost in oblivion. Draw strength from the nocturnal wisdom bestowed upon you by the ghostly stars. Let no phantom of the night deter you, as you, a child of the moon, have been granted an affinity with the shadows. Little by little, you will illuminate the world of darkness, etching upon it the indomitable truth of your existence.