Leo, the storyteller, insists on controlling the narrative of one’s own kingdom—whether personal, dynastic, tribal, national, or ideological—a sovereignty we would never dream of compromising, one we would sooner consign the world to ashes than allow to be extinguished...

Excerpt: "...old perverted secrets, layers of trans‑generational shame, the shapeless dread of being exposed that pushes you to over‑perform acts of heroic altruism in daylight. The god of the dead opposing this New Moon seeks to expose, excoriate and renew, cynically eyeing off every bright intention to serve and be of service for hairline cracks in integrity..."

Excerpt: "Integrity, not control, is the price Pluto demands. Genuine warmth—not manipulative charm—must be the counterbalance you seek from everyone to anchor your every genuine interaction. If your brilliance is rooted merely in silent backroom power-plays, Pluto will ruthlessly expose every hidden strategy, turning relationships into open warfare and revolt......."