Libra, the cosmic scale of balance, steadies with malevolent forces beyond mortal comprehension today. In the shadowy corners of existence, unutterable beings shudder in delight at the mention of your sign, whispering prophecies draped in obsidian chaos. Beware the delicate balance you hold dear, for the unknowable entities clawing at the edge of reality seek the unity of your dual nature, the light and dark tugging war within you, to spawn discord among celestial equation. Prepare for an ineffable encounter with the arcane as the cosmic veil threaded between dimensions thins, as life and death, real and unreal, become as indistinguishable as the serene surface of an accursed sea at twilight.

Dark tidings intrude your idyllic equilibrium as an ominous specter of financial upheaval shadows your dreams, promising cryptic insights at the cost of your innate peace. This eldritch discord isn’t without its purpose. Learn to interpret this old world dread into strength, for even the most benighted darkness may harbor wisdom clad in terror. In the throes of prosaic transaction and commerce, to keep your monetary scale balanced, you must master the antiquated riddles whispered through the ether by cosmic poltergeists. Shun not the tenebrous anxiety, but draw upon it to forge a resolute shield against detrimental financial decision, thereby keeping your composure intact even amidst alien horrors that quake the foundation of human comprehension.