Dark shadows of horror cling to your day, Cancer. The cosmos chants unspeakable whispers, reflecting dubious omens that echo like death knells along the dreary landscapes of your psyche. Your homely shell, typically a sanctuary, now feels too small to contain your swelling apprehensions. As serene as you usually are, roaming the cavernous abyss of your thoughts, today, you may feel the ice-cold claws of dread reaching up to submerge you in an invincible darkness, the likes of which your defensive shell may not withstand.

Today’s planets send you cryptic messages, riddles that dissolve into reverberating whispers upon their recitation. Like gothic cathedrals built of moonlight and mist, these cryptic omens channel the ether of distant stars, warped by screaming nebulae and ominously red dwarves. Seek the comfort of an ever-glowing hearth and kept secrets well-locked behind burnt parchment. Venture not into the ominous abyss unless prepared to invite macabre events unfolding in chaotic orchestras. Beware of a confounding labyrinth that lies ahead, and tread not on the path unseen, lest chaos awaken from its slumber. Today, Cancer, your protective shell may seem like a fragile prison in the eerie dance of cosmic dread.