As the day bleeds into twilight, Scorpio, an uncanny chill seeps into your everyday reality, curling around your spine like spectral fingers. Mercury’s evening star whispers unspeakable secrets in the language of starlight, hinting at possibilities best relegated to the shadowy recesses of your mind. The ordinary becomes grotesque, the familiar, twisted and alien. Expect today to peel back the varnish of normality, revealing the macabre underbelly of the commonplace, like a rotted body beneath a luscious overgrowth. Be careful not to succumb to the allure of the unknown; for much like the moth drawn to the eldritch light, your curious nature may well be your downfall.
This day will distort your perception of time, the arachnoid threads of the hours weaving a web of monotonous dread that encroaches upon your sanity. You find yourself engulfed by the opaque fog of anxiety, the passage of minutes clicking like a skeletal hand tapping the window pane in the darkest hour. The enlightenment sought is shrouded in mystery, implanting seeds of dread that may bloom into towering trees of fear. Remember, Scorpio, that the stars cast both light and insidious shadows. So, carry this truth as your beacon: The unknown may be unsettling, but the horrors it conceals are far more terrifying. Tread carefully, for the thin line that divides comfort and chaos is as ephemeral as the gossamer of a spider’s web.
