Dear Libra, the scales in your symbol are metaphorically tilting heavily on one side, heralding the coming days plagued by unnatural disbalances. Like the intricacies of a well-placed cobweb, a sense of lingering suspense will pervade your existence, as unseen, unheard forces shape your destiny. This cloak of anxiety will infect your reality, replacing normalcy with ambiguity, compelling you to question your calm haven’s every corner. Alongside your constant companion fear, the shadows won’t feel familiar anymore, but rather filled with an icy enigma that tinges tranquility with icy dread. You’ll be engaged in an intimate tango with the uncanny, with its oppressive presence palpable in every waking moment.

Beware as your dreams won’t serve as your sanctuary either, for they will be invaded by haunting visions, macabre and chilling to the core. The realms that you once sought refuge in will distort into grotesque landscapes, teeming with paranormal dread and nightmarish uncanny. The whispers of the wind will bring cryptic messages, the rustle of leaves, and the creak of old floorboards will play with your sanity. The very fabric of reality will exhibit disturbing taboos, stirring the subtle terror with which Blackwood imbued his writings. And while the moon wanes and the darkness dances, harness your courage wisely, dear Libra. For only the bravest can navigate these depths of psychological terror, only the resolute can wrestle with inexplicable creatures of fear, ultimately finding the way back to the comfort of the familiar.