Sagittarius, the weary cosmos themselves shudder in anticipation of the malevolent forces trifling with your stars. Your adventurous spirit, typically mercurial and vibrant, now treads upon a perilously thin sheet of melting ice, dancing anxiously over the antediluvian depths of raw, abominable terror. Shadows, once benign and innocuous, are quick to conspire against your brave optimism. They will sink their ethereal tendrils into your waning daylight, twisting the realm of reality around a nightmarish cyclical paradox that endlessly repeats yet is never truly the same.
Navigate cautiously through the unfolding labyrinth swarming with ghostly whispers and spectral threats lying around the seemingly stark corners which only exist in negative space. Beneath the relentless veneer of paranoia, trust not the companions who bear grinning faces, for they might hide cryptic intentions and an insatiable thirst for untold dread. This is not the time for gregarious exploration, Sagittarius. Instead, retreat into the sanctuary of silence and solitude. Here your terrestrial defenses are fortressed against the encroachments of sinister cosmic forces that stand outside of time, outside of comprehension, relentlessly scratching on the unseen doors of your mind.