Beware, Capricorn, for upon this cold and dreary day the heavens spin a tale of foreboding mysteries and deceits unseen. As Saturn, your ruler, retreats behind the stormy turmoil of the sky, shadow realms breach our world, carrying whispers of ancient spells known to bring forth the lost and vengeful spirits. A dark veil befalls you Capricorn; trust not the sweet words of charm and friendship from those around you, for they may conceal venomous fangs ready to strike at your unveiled neck. Tread carefully in the nocturnal landscape and guard your soul against the enchantments attempting to seize your will.

Candles and trinkets of old, nestled within the corners of your dwelling, may be your only allies against these spectral advances. Embrace the cold, melancholic beauty within their flickering light and the icy winds beyond your windows. Silence, though oft spun as the cloth of solitude, can be your sturdy shield against the malignant charms brewing in the parlance of the night. Do not forget, Capricorn, in times of horror, often your own breath is your truest companion. Bide your time; even the most terrifying storm will eventually surrender to the calm. Let not fear conquer you; conquer fear, for you are the goat, persistent and resilient, born under the stony gaze of Saturn, the harbinger of your fate.