Taurus, the month begins under a heavy shroud of gloom, as if a sinister force has moved in, silent as a ghost, casting long shadows that dance in your peripheral vision. You are like a figure in a nocturnal landscape, chased by whispers of dread, an antiquarian surrounded by arcane symbols and antique charms that seem to carry a morbid pallor. Echoes of distant moanings are carried in the night wind, reminiscent not just of unseen corners of crooked houses, but of the darker crevices of your own soul.

Your daily interactions will assume the uneasy quality of a dusty, forgotten manuscript, bearing tales of phantoms and forces as old as time itself, waiting to pounce from dark corners just as you try to map out your normal routine. Stay alert, Taurus, for there is a disquieting sensation that something is meticulously unraveling the fabric of your comfort, thread by thread. A word of advice: Seek shelter in well-lit rooms and choose your companions wisely, for you are treading on a thin veil separating our world and something far more ancient and sinister.