Your ruling star, Leo, the Sun, is obscured today as if swallowed by a shadow beast of ancient myth. Like a living tapestry of terror, your auditorium of life fills with phantasmic silhouettes, their macabre pantomime dancing a Ballet Mécanique beneath the moon’s cold scrutiny. Frigid nocturnal winds whisper tales of trepidation, each gust carrying an echo of an unspoken truth – everything that shines bright attracts the attention of the ever-lurking abyss.
The terrifyingly beautiful paradox of fate plays out for you today, as the day unfolds, not in the safety of sunlight but in the sinister sanctum of shadows. In the labyrinth, where reason sleeps and nightmares hold court, you will trace the steps of your own shadow. Horrors will conspire to gnaw at your courage, dares you to question the reality woven by the light of your solar monarch. Stay brave, Leo, not every dread-filled whisper is a prophecy of despair – sometimes, amidst the darkest of corridors, one finds a radiant heart, illuminating the way onwards.