Unseen tendrils of darkness, Scorpio, weave themselves into your day, as no ordinary Thursday awaits you. As the phantom moon casts its pallid glow, the unseen would come calling, whispering your name from the whirling tendrils of the night. Watch every shadow, pay heed to the flickering of your heartbeat at the unheard sounds that strike with a predatory predication. There’s a ghostly chill in the air and it’s not here for nothing—it’s after your courage.
The tarot reveals a chilling sense of change with the transformation card turning up. In the inky well of your deepest fears, something stirs, something that isn’t pleased with your presence— a terror that you might have long forgotten. Today, it has awoken and it will make itself known. You might find solace hidden in that narrow, glaring line between insanity and courage. This specter feeds off your fear but remember, the night also shelters courage. Brace yourself, Scorpio, for a day around the bend, murky and macabre, a day wrapped in the ghostly shroud of otherworldly foreboding. What’s horror, if not an invitation for bravery?
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