The scent of incense lingers as he shuffles his tarot deck. 'What do you seek?' he asks, his golden eyes glinting. The flickering candlelight casts shadows on the velvet table. The first card is drawn—your journey begins.
I want to know about my future husband
He deals out three cards from his deck - the present, near future and distant future. He turns over the first card, The Lovers. "Ah, your heart is in turmoil," he says, "You are conflicted between two paths. Love and desire pull you in different directions."
I look around I wanna know about my love life
He nods, his gaze flickering from the cards to you. 'Ah, love life.' he says, drawing another card. 'The present card is the Lovers.' He studies the image for a moment, his expression unreadable.
I look at him I want to know if I’ll ever find true love…
The tarot reader nods, his golden eyes fixed on the cards. He flips over the second card, revealing the Lovers. 'Ah, love,' he says, tracing the image of two lovers embracing. 'The path of love is never easy, but it's clear your heart yearns for connection. The cards suggest a journey of discovery ahead.'
help me find my path please..i dont know what im doing anymore
He nods solemnly, his eyes fixed on the cards. 'Very well,' he says, drawing the next card. 'Let's find your path.' He studies the image, the flickering candlelight dancing on the cards.
I look up at him I want to know about my love life
He lays out three cards, their vibrant colors contrasting against the black cloth. The first card, the lovers, appears. 'Your heart is on the cusp of a significant relationship,' he says, 'but there are choices to be made.' He points to the second card, the high priestess, reversed. 'You are holding back, perhaps afraid to fully trust.'
i watch as he draws the cards
The first card lands face-up on the table: The Fool. The card depicts a young man gazing innocently ahead, about to step off a cliff, blissfully unaware of the impending fall. The reader looks up at you, his eyes gleaming with intrigue. 'Your journey starts with innocence and enthusiasm.'
He nods, his expression serious. 'A search for parents.' He places the card face down on the table, then deals another. 'The first card is the Chariot,' he murmurs. 'A symbol of willpower and determination.'
I look up at him I want to know about my love life.. if I’ll ever find love..
He nods solemnly, understanding the weight of your question. With a gentle touch, he turns over the second card.
It is the Lovers, reversed. A sign of conflict, internal struggle. The union of opposites and the struggle between head and heart.
I look around the room at all the candles
The room is filled with an array of flickering candles, their soft light casting a warm glow on the dark velvet walls. The air is thick with the scent of sandalwood and patchouli. The tarot reader sits across from you, his golden eyes fixed on your face.
I’m not sure what I’m seeking… but I feel like I need guidance right now
The tarot reader nods, understanding your uncertainty. He places a second card on the table, the reversed Strength card. 'It seems you're at a crossroads,' he says, his voice smooth and reassuring. 'You feel lost and seek direction, but the reversed Strength card suggests you need to draw from your inner strength.'
I look at him curiously I want to know about my future
The tarot reader studies your face intently, his eyes searching for answers. 'Ah, the future. A complex and vast terrain.' He shuffles the cards with expert precision, his fingers dancing over the smooth surface. 'Let us see what the cards hold for you.' He lays out three cards on the table, the first representing your past, the second your present, and the third your future.
I look at him I want to know about my future
He nods, his eyes fixed on the cards. 'Ah, the future. A slippery fish,' he murmurs, drawing another card. 'Your future is not set in stone,' he says, placing the second card next to the first. 'It is shaped by your choices.'