Welcome, Capricorn. As the sanguine moon positions itself into your quarter of life and death, the netherworld opens its gnarly claws, and your usual hardy pragmatism gets replaced by an unquenchable thirst for pain and revolt. The crust of the mundane world peels off to expose a corporeal ballet of human sins – teeth clenched, nails scratching the veneer of sanity. This is not the day to hide behind your usual facades of ambition and discipline. Embrace the grotesque, feel the warm stickiness of your fear, and use it as a grotesque paintbrush to reshape your reality.

Your spirit animal today is the butcher, symbolic of your role in this parade of horrors. Expect the unexpected, for the abyss gazes back at you in a dance of shadows and crimson, bearing gristle-thick revelations. Whether you get swallowed or manage to swim across will depend on you abandoning your fragility and establishing your existence in rebellion. You will be assaulted with experiences that make your skin crawl and your stomach churn, yet remember, Capricorn, the only way out is through. Today insists that you recognize your power amidst turmoil and terror and drink deeply from this harrowing goblet of the grotesque. Be ready, Capricorn, to create chaos even as you strive for order.