After the heavy rain, the night sky stands empty, the stars hidden away like terrified children. Your heart beats restlessly, dear Cancer, syncing with the cruel rhythm of your upcoming fate. You may feel a chill upon your flesh, the flickering candle casting ominous shadows in your domain. A secret you’ve been holding on to might unravel just as the day extends further into the obscurity of the night, echoing the eerie lullabies of unseen entities. Remember to always look over your shoulder, and never forget to glance into the rear-view mirror, for danger lurks when you least expect it. The odds are stacked against you, but have faith in your power of resurrection.

Tomorrow, dawn will break, and the cosmic tapestry will realign, stretching your nerves to a lacerating degree. A dreaded encounter will surface, pushing you into a hide-and-seek game with an unseen adversary, turning your mundane routine into a chilling soiree. Friends may turn into faces of dread and corners of rooms into domains of unyielding terror. Stay vigilant and trust your intuition. Your home, your sanctuary, might become a labyrinth of suspense and horror. Courage, crab, for you are versed in the language of survival. Watch your step and hold tight to that shimmer of hope, for this too shall pass like a horrifying nightmare soon to be forgotten.