Scorpio, when the moon drips crimson tonight and shadows convulse in restless dance, the chill of the unseen will seize your spine. The veil between life and death will thin to near transparency, peeling back the normalcy for the nightmarish reality beneath. The curious nature of Scorpio might compel you down the winding staircase of darkness, where each step is an echoing drumbeat to your pounding heart. Pay heed, for every choice you make in this day of obsidian thrills will leave a stain on your karmic tapestry, a shade darker than before.
Sorrow and dread, twin specters more haunting than the ghostly apparitions themselves will be your companions through the foreboding twilight. Long-dead whispers from forgotten corners will echo at your ear, cautioning or cajoling, their meanings as elusive as an October mist. Draw on your courage, dear Scorpio, for the day may demand it in squeamish abundance. But fear not the clock’s relentless chime of midnight, for what torments you in the ghastly hours might prove to be your greatest teacher. Brace yourself, for the horror of life’s shadowed specter peeping through the windowpane today will help you confront the paralyzing fear of mortality, the cruelest game ever played on mankind. Both the realm of the living and the kingdom of the death are simply two sides of the same monstrous coin.