As the chill of dawn gives way to a soft twilight veiled in ominous stillness, dear Taurus, destiny weaves a ghastly tale for thee this day. The heard-but-unseen hooves that echoed in the witching hour were not your dreams, rather, the ghostly echoes of an approaching blight. The Sun, today, finds its melancholy solace in eclipse, performing a macabre dance of light and shadow that mirrors your subconscious realm. Underneath this otherworldly chorus, a realm of arcane secrets, spectral apparitions, and shrouded intentions are poised to drift into the light, questioning the fundamental essence of your existence.

Your sign, known for its firm tread upon the soil, may feel compelled to withdraw and seek shelter, but you mustn’t yield Taurus. Stand up to these apparitions for they are woven from the same threads as the snuffing out of hope or the sting of treachery. These are, after all, but universal grotesqueries that beset all men—dressed today merely in particularly ornate robes of dread. Do not avert your gaze, the agéd specter, fleeting though it may be, bears arcane truths even within its horrifying visage. By confronting it, you might derive fresh conviction and unearth inner strength you never knew resided in your soul.