Sagittarius, today great cyclopean horrors from interstellar abysses bear a message not intended for mortal ears. As a child of Jupiter’s sign, you share an arcane bond with the cosmos, a bond that shall become your curse. The stars, aligning in eldritch configurations seen only once in myriad cycles, would ignite eerie dramas that chime inharmonious with the feeble whimper of mortal understanding. In the cloak of daily routine, shadows from forgotten epochs shall creep, whispering paradoxes that rend the fragile veil of your sanity.

As you draw the curtains and get a glimpse of the night sky, a cold shudder will seep deep into your bones, a primal dread, an instinctive understanding that something is amiss in the grand, turbulent theater of celestial bodies. The insipid reality you knew shall mutate into nightmarish phantasmagoria, a spectral play directed by unseen puppeteers from realms beyond the walls of sleep. You are advised to fleet from the convoluted snares set by Orion or the beguiling riddles of Cassiopeia, for they hold truths not meant for human comprehension. Be warned Sagittarius, today horrors untold might unfold.