Deep within the catacombs of your inner mysteries, Scorpio, the echoes of nocturnal whispers are drawing forth ancient powers. The new moon casts an ominous pallor over your usual defences, exposing vulnerabilities and triggering an encounter with realms unseen. Passionate Mars, your ruling planet, is stirring restlessness in your veins akin to the haunting thirst of creatures of the night.

The shifting constellation renders a spectral veil across your perception, bringing forth visions draped in crimson and obsidian. You sense the strange allure of the forbidden and the dangerous, much like the hypnotic gaze of the children of the eternal twilight. Awakened are urges bordering on the macabre, and instincts that command silence, secrecy and relentless pursuit. My advice is to tread lightly, Scorpio, for the path carved in shadow may hold deeper horrors than those promising the brilliance of the moonlight.