Sagittarius, the oft-overriding urge for wanderlust that governs your adventurous sign, subtly shifts from a whimsical inclination to an insidious lure this day. The celestial bodies align and the cosmos pulse with a malignant intensity, inciting a dreadful fascination with those places unseen and uncharted – and for tenable reasons, forgotten. Your heart shall pound like a war drum on the eve of battle against the unseen, while the chill wind of destiny shall cause the marrow in your bones to freeze. You are called, dear Archer, not by fate or fortune, but rather by a force older and deeper and far beyond the comprehension of human understanding – a reconciliation with the grotesque uncanny that our fragile world has relegated to the realm of whispers and old wives’ tales.

In these unfathomable depths, you’ll confront such horrors that will compel your relentless optimism into submission, replacing it with a melancholy that gnaws at your spirit, as a ravenous beast rips at its entrails. Here will be unearthed things that are better left buried – lurking shapes in the corners of your consciousness, a trembling of the ground beneath your feet, and a suspicion of that which should not be dwelling within the shadows, threaded through your daily life like a haunting melody. Yet, be brave, Sagittarius, for even amidst such unimaginable terror, your inherently unyielding courage may prove to be your saving grace. Guard yourself against the seduction of the shadows. For as you journey into the heart of darkness, it casts its cold gaze upon you, and into the abyss, too, you become.