Lush, creamy vanilla and the honey of the sweetest kiss smeared with the vital throb of husky clove, swollen red cherries, but darkened with the vampiric sensuality of vetiver, soporific poppy and blood red wine, and a skin-light pulse of feral musk.
In the Imp: Cloves, Cherry, and a metallic undertone.
On Me: Gothy Clove, Cherry Vanilla, and that copper tinged Musk I adore. Wine and Opium peeks in later.
On My Son: Too sweet and spicy even with Dragon’s Blood, so I’m washing it off, sorry guys.
Lustrous, sanguine, soft and lavish: soft orris, blood musk, and coconut.
In the Imp: Coconut and Dragon’s Blood
On Me: Hmm…the Coconut actually tames the sweetness and the Orris give it a soft, clean feel to it. The Dragon’s Blood isn’t an in your face note this time, but rather builds slowly and adds a magnificent richness.
On My Son: Not a fan of coconut, so no thanks.
An effervescent blend of crystalline champagne notes and sweet strawberry.
In the Imp: Strawberry bubbly.
On Me: Pass due to allergies.
On My Son: Strawberry Soda with Grapes. Very fizzy and fruity. I think it’s too girly for me, but very nice for the right person.
In Hermetic alchemy, brimstone is one of the Three Heavenly Substances, one of the primary alchemical Principles It represents the strength of will and the vigor of passion, and it is a symbol of the process of fermentation. A smoky, gritty blend, husky and gray.
In the Imp: Dry fire.
On Me: It’s like sitting in front of a massive fire. Everything is burning gloriously, it’s smoky, and I can even smell the lava rocks as they take the fire and radiate that almost unbearable heat.
Then as it dries down, there’s ash and embers, and the scorched earth underneath.
On My Son: Smells very smoky, like when my Uncle Chris’fer tossed a log of Cottonwood on the fire to keep the bugs from bothering Mom and I. It smells hot too, I don’t know how they did that, but it’s neat.
**Indulgent scents were acquired from Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab by me or our friends. Reviews are thanks and appreciation.**