Upon this day, dear Libra, there are unsettling currents at play in your life, stirred up by the unseen tide of celestial bodies. The scales, commonly balanced precariously in your favour, today teeter uncertainly. Echoes of past conversations and shadows of long-dead relationships threaten to rise, breaking down your usual commitment to diplomacy and straining the thin veil of your tolerance. Conversations shall have the eerie quality of having been uttered before, and faces you perceive out of the corner of your eye could resemble those lost to mortality’s insatiable maw.

In the matter of interpersonal relationships, as the sun descends, the masks will fall away. Be wary of those dearest to you for they may be harbouring secrets as profound and fearful as the unseen spectres that lurk in the darkest recesses of ancient monasteries. Do not trust the candlelight, for it flutters and deceives, and obscures more than it reveals, just as the tranquillity of your fellow beings may cloak insidious intent. Today, patience and caution will be the thin line between you and the enveloping cold terror of the unknown. Forewarned is forearmed, dear Libra. Keep your scales balanced with vigilance and shrewd discernment.