As the chilling mist of the morn creeps across your path, dear Sagittarius, a palpable sense of gloom descends upon your spirit. You are usually a creature of fiery optimism, but these dire days have dimmed your flame. The night shall bring visions not of dreams, but illusions born of the profoundest fear. Be not deceived, for the phantoms you perceive are birthed from the depths of your own psyche, and it is you who wield the power to banish them.

Secrets that have been concealed in the catacombs of your heart shall commence their unearthly procession towards the light. This may cast a spectral shadow upon your soul, but it is in enduring this ghastly spectacle that you will vanquish the terror it holds. Even amidst the chilling winds of uncertainty, remember, it is your flame that can sear through the frigid airs. Be not afraid, Sagittarius, for the terrors you confront today are the chains that will be shattered by tomorrow’s dawn.