As the hunter of the zodiac, dear Sagittarius, your resilience is called into question today as the moon moves into your ancestral house. Amidst the whispering winds of the sprawling English countryside and the bristling cornfields that sing tales of forgotten lore, you must brace yourself for the haunting echoes of a past you’ve long thought buried. The ancient standing stones of your personal battleground begin a chilling rhythm, synchronizing with your racing heartbeat. The scarecrows appear more ominous, their eyes glowing under the sickly moonlight, their straw fingers pointing towards the forsaken path you need to tread.

The coming week will test your beliefs, challenge your logic, and ask uncomfortable questions. You might feel the local fauna watching you, their innocent eyes reflecting eerie tales of a darkness lying deep within the gnarled woods nearby. The will-o’-the-wisps dance at the edges of your vision, trying to lead you off your chosen path. Tread carefully, for even the antiquated windmill spinning ceaselessly at the edge of the village holds secrets that if whispered, might cause the bravest heart to quiver. Never forget, dear Archer, beneath the ancient soil of your land lies stories of an age-old curse and only your courage can guard you from the unseen terror lurking in the shadows.