As the shadow-clad messenger of time turns its merciless gaze upon Capricorn, your more earthly inclinations will conjure scenes of lugubrious peculiarity today. A tendril of unknown dread creeps through the foundations of your practicality, much akin to a frost-ravaged winter gnawing at the robust bark of a long-standing oak. Observe the casual passerby closely; it is in their common movement one discerns an imperceptible transmutation. A stern yet mannered dread unfurls like a yellowed manuscript revealing eldritch secrets.

Further, the celestial house of Mars, now in conjuncture with your own, agitates your ordinarily methodical nature with grim spectres of might-have-been and the unnerving murmur of that which lies unseen. Today, your reality will echo chambers of a shadow-befallen abbey, stalking phantoms netted in cobwebs of uncertainty and unease in your once well-ordered life. When you retire to rest, keep an eye half-open lest the unseen footfalls in the corridor outside portend not mere sleepwalking guests but a spectral, creeping force eager to make its acquaintance known.