Today, Scorpio, you find yourself in an atmosphere much akin to those unsettling stories shared by M.R. James. As Mars hovers ominously in your seventh house, an acute sense of unease descends upon you not unlike a fellow antiquarian realizing they are no longer alone in their library in the depths of night. Riddles may cross your path, ancient texts whispering of enigmas not meant for the profane. Many a warning might come from this, for it is known that curiosity, albeit a magnificent impulse, when left unchecked, may open doors to realms best left undisturbed.

As Saturn moves into your second house, shadows may deepen around you, both in metaphorical and tangible realms. Sources of vibrant light may take on an odd hue, relinquishing their reassurance as they cast eerie half lattices on familiar objects. Cobwebs may seem more ominous, every creak in a floor board hinting at unfathomable secrets. Strange figures may flit at the corner of your perception, elusive, enigmatic, and chilling in their ambiguity. Beware, Scorpio. You walk today an atmospheric path of anticipation and mounting dread. The caution that served James’ protagonists so intermittently could well serve you well this fateful day.