As a Leo, your natural leadership shines in the most grotesque places, finding a rhythm in the discrepancies of the macabre. Today, you might become exceptionally attuned to the pulsing undercurrents of visceral transformations happening within your own flesh. Your once graceful and regal lion’s stature might find itself locked in an eerie dance with repulsive physical metamorphoses, a twisting tableau of the human figure unraveling. It will not be a traditional path, but then again, originality always has been a signature of your zodiac sign.

Tonight, as you bathe in the cold moonlight, the sting of disquiet clings to your pores, oozing with potential for alchemical transmutations, manifest through hauntingly familiar yet unfamiliar corporeal terrains. Your skin may bristle, your eyesight blur, your demeanor strain under the profound unease born of your own transmuting physique. However, fear not Leo, for a leader can manifest beauty in all things – even the uncanny and the grotesque. In the rays of the lulled sun tomorrow, your horror will take its bow, replaced by the newfound strength of an indomitable spirit, weathered by the torment of bone, sinew, and tissue. For a Leo, horror is not a defeat, but another sequence of unsettling steps in the dance of existence.