Ode to tHE

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There's a secluded place where you all meet when it rains. Deep in the woods, the old rustic cabin sits amongst the decrepit ancient forest where honeysuckle grows beneath pale moonlight.

Inside, there are old books that are spread out upon creaky cobweb covered surfaces. Running wax spills across a dusty stone floor and leaks into inked pages that depict esoteric symbols.

There are handcrafted spilled aphrodisiacs, orphic tools, and spices lined around a great circle.

Each instrument is evidence of your coterie’s past forays.

Saffron, debauchery, and sin still lingers in the air, hanging over each of you as you work to begin confidently etching macabre sigils with your new profane mixtures.

Tonight, you and your friends will live deliciously.

Smells like : 

• Saffron & Debauchery

• Honeysuckle & Old Books

• A Rain-slicked Forest After Midnight

• Imbued Spices •Arcane Aphrodisiacs 

Made in tHE U.S.A