Dear Leo,

The constellation of Leo, symbol of courage and royalty, roars defiantly to the dismay of unseen cosmic horrors lurking in the void beyond our feeble comprehension. Today, dark and eldritch forces beyond perception weave threads of terror within the tapestry of your destiny, testing your lion-like strength and resilience amidst a spiral descent into lunacy. Watch for signs of creeping malaise in your usual fierce resolve, an inexplicable dread clawing at the back of your consciousness. This is not a day for bold moves but rather for silent brooding, pulled to an introspective place by the monstrous inhuman entities that pull our strings from the abyss beyond reality’s veil.

As dawn succumbs to dusk, you may feel an eerie sense of detachment. This is a disquiet treaded only by the brave, the abyss’s edge peering into boundless cosmic chaos. In the depths of your dreams, or whatever twisted parody of it conjured by dread gods of old, you shall walk through chilling, alien landscapes, morose edifices to the indifferent cosmos. In such lifeless sentinels to existential despair, you will find a stark reminder of man’s insignificance — yet, curiously, a newfound perspective of resilience against this crushing reality. For it is through horror we find a measure of ourselves, a true reflection in the eerie darkness of what lies beyond the stars.

Heed these words, lion of the zodiac, and endure each heartbeat’s crawl towards new dawning terror.