The shadows, Gemini, speak with an urgency tonight, benevolent in their cryptic and dreadful whispers. As the twins stand on the plane of duality, they will fraternize with the eldritch and unknowable heretofore unseen. The veil between the mundane and unspeakable terror thins, creating unfamiliar echoes in the symphony of existence you’ve grown all too accustomed to. You may feel your spirit being drawn to the dank corridors of your ancestral secrets; lurking, ancient entities beckon you, their invitation a horrid promise of enlightenment intertwined with madness.

The stars hold their breath in anticipation, their twinkle extinguished by an unseen cosmic menace. The eerie silhouettes of forgotten divinities play a gnarled hand in your fate. Fear and dread, those twin harbingers of solemn ceremonies, will step up as your confidantes. The fetid whispers growing louder, carry words that will only unravel for you in the depths of the stygian twilight. Freed from the constraints of time’s rusty shackles, you shall taste the raw fear, the unexperienced glories, and unfathomable nightmares reserved exclusively for the children of the celestial twins. Embrace the forthcoming ordeal, for from its torment, you shall find a harrowing yet profound sense of chaotic wisdom.