BPAL

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Fox Fires on New Year's Eve at the Garment Nettle Tree in Oji
Weeping cherry, watery bamboo pulp, nettle tree bark, green tea incense, soft musk, rice wine, and Japanese tree lilac.

Smelled like very generic floral cologne on me.



The Witch Queen
On a rocky mountain pass, on the southernmost slopes of Mount Belly, the witch-queen reined in her goat-drawn chariot and stopped and sniffed the chilly air.

The myriad stars hung cold in the sky above her.

Her red, red lips curved up into a smile of such beauty, such brilliance, such pure and perfect happiness that it would have frozen your blood in your veins to have seen it. "There," she said. "She is coming to me."

And the wind of the mountain pass howled about her triumphantly, as if in answer.

Wild plum, red musk, tuberose, calla lily, heliotrope, pimento, ylang ylang and beeswax beneath a dark haze of sinister purple-hued incense smoke.

A smoky, spicy incense with plum. This is a re-test, and yes, I quite like it. Not enough to want a bottle, but the imp's a keeper.



Eve
The spirit of temptation, the essence of lost innocence. Apple blossom, rose, ylang ylang and golden honey.

Something smells nasty in here. No idea what it is, but dammit!



Prague
For Jenny, with love. Crocus with snowdrop and three lilies.

...So why does this smell like caramel to me? Y'know, now that I mind smelling like caramel. Keeping this one, oh yes.