Today, Aries, as you rise with the morning sun, an uncanny chill seems to linger in the air. It feels as if the shadows in your surroundings have grown long and ominous, mocking your determination with an unspoken challenge. The spirits of the old house you inhabit, usually benign, seem to become aware of your presence, their whimpers in the walls grow to a thunderous cacophony. This is no ordinary day, downfall or perhaps exhilaration awaits you in every creaking floorboard, behind each grinning gargoyle, and at the end of every languishing hallway.

As dusk settles, the relentless whispers of the house’s past echo through once silent corridors. The eyes in the portraits seem to follow you, their intent unreadable but foreboding. Open that creaky, hidden door in the attic, for even though it may lead you to terrors untold, it may also show you the path to victory. By setting free the secrets that lie inside, you might inject life into the moribund house, bringing peace where there was disturbance. Light your candle, face the bone-chilling winds, and remember, Aries, the ghoul you fear may just be a reflection of your own fears and pitfalls. Ignore not the moans of the spirits, instead let them guide you in unveiling the truth, beneath the sinewy shadows.