The Lovecraft Collection.
Scents inspired by the works of H.P. Lovecraft and the Cthulhu Mythos.
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PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Y’ha-Nthlei Perfume Oil
$5.25 – $21.00
Y’ha-Nthlei Perfume Oil
$5.25 – $21.00
We shall swim out to that brooding reef in the sea and dive down through black abysses to Cyclopean and many-columned Y’ha-nthlei, and in that lair of the Deep Ones we shall dwell amidst wonder and glory for ever.
A great undersea metropolis located below Devil’s Reef. A swirling, lightless, effervescent scent: the deepest marine notes with bergamot, eucalyptus and foamy ambergris.
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A creeping, wet, slithering scent, dripping with seaweed, oceanic plants and dark, unfathomable waters.
Kristen Bushko –
I love the deep ocean smell you get right out of the bottle – this is not a salty sunny day on the beach. I was worried it would fade into an Irish Spring soap type smell after drying, but luckily that is not the case.
Gloame –
Definitely ‘watery’ but not in that sneezy mega-aquatic way. It’s nice, clean, simple. Not terribly evil, imo. I like it, but I don’t love it.
Where I’d wear it: Hiking to one of those jungle waterfalls you see on travel bloggers’ Instagrams
ravenwood –
The first breath of it makes me smell like a soap store, but that fades quickly into something complex–a bit of sea-side, sharp and clean but with an almost buttery note (the ambergris I’d guess), settling over the day into sharp with a touch of spice (probably the bergamot). Miraculously, for something without vetiver in it, this sticks around fairly well on my skin. I like it quite a lot, and plan to keep it in my full-size collection with Czernobog.
haisha_stu –
This scent is very strong eucalyptus scent followed by marine notes. It makes me think of craft stores but in a harsher sense. It’s a good bedtime scent for me because it seems to open my airways and make me sleep deeper.
madmanta –
This is my signature scent. It makes me feel like queen of the deep ocean, layered in old jewelry. Very elegant, musty scent that smells dark and magical and kind of fades to something much less pungent very quickly, on me at least.
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