The Stars, dear Capricorn, whisper ghostly predictions of strange metamorphoses. Plutonium energy broods ominously in the Aether, making your body the canvas for an unspeakable transformation. As the Sun wanes, you might notice peculiar changes that will push your sanity to the edge. Skin prickling with phantom sensations, a chill running down your spine like a thousand jittering spider’s legs; these are all symptoms of the cosmic morbidity about to unfold. Your normally bullish strength may feel as if it’s warping and grinding like gnarled roots under the cold, unforgiving light of the Moon.

Tonight’s Full Moon in your sign will only amplify this grotesque transformation, the lunar tendrils burrowing deep, stirring within you a deep-seated trepidation that clings to every cell. This is not a time for fear, Capricorn, but a time for evolution, however chilling the form it may take. As bones creak, and sinew molds into unknown shapes, remember that this, too, is a part of destinies as drawn by the cosmos. It may challenge the limits of your perception, but bear in mind: growth often involves some measure of discomfort. Bare your teeth to the universe, let it hear your primal chorus. After all, beyond the horror, sometimes there lies the ultimate metamorphosis.