XIII
Death
A skeleton in armor rides a pale horse. It carries a banner with a white rose. Kings and common folk fall before it.
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When it lands upright
Something is over. It was always going to end. The skeleton is not cruel—it's honest about what returns to earth.
Reversed · the shadow
You're refusing to let it go. The thing is dead and you're keeping the corpse. Eventually it will reek.
When this card lands in your reading, you'll know.
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