Atmosphere Spray

  • Cathouse Home & Linen Spray

    A nineteenth century Southern bordello: magnolia, jasmine, honey musk, tobacco, vanilla bean, bourbon vanilla, and Spanish moss.

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  • Erebos Home & Linen Spray

    Thus saying, from her side the fatal Key,

    Sad instrument of all our woe, she took;

    And towards the Gate rouling her bestial train,

    Forthwith the huge Porcullis high up drew,

    Which but her self not all the Stygian powers

    Could once have mov’d; then in the key-hole turns

    Th’ intricate wards, and every Bolt and Bar

    Of massie Iron or sollid Rock with ease

    Unfast’ns: on a sudden op’n flie

    With impetuous recoile and jarring sound

    Th’ infernal dores, and on thir hinges great

    Harsh Thunder, that the lowest bottom shook

    Of Erebus. She op’nd, but to shut

    Excel’d her power; the Gates wide op’n stood,

    That with extended wings a Bannerd Host

    Under spread Ensigns marching might pass through

    With Horse and Chariots rankt in loose array;

    So wide they stood, and like a Furnace mouth

    Cast forth redounding smoak and ruddy flame.

    Before thir eyes in sudden view appear

    The secrets of the hoarie deep, a dark

    Illimitable Ocean without bound,

    Without dimension, where length, breadth, and highth,

    And time and place are lost; where eldest Night

    And Chaos, Ancestors of Nature, hold

    Eternal Anarchie, amidst the noise

    Of endless warrs and by confusion stand.

     

    Solace in darkness, the personification of shadow: lavender, black vanilla, white melon, night-blooming jasmine, rose, cedar, cyclamen, violet, and hyacinth.

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    Lich’s Laboratory Home & Linen Spray

    Hissing vials of acid, swirls of thick incense, creeping mosses, flecks of grave loam, and noxious potions clutter the blackened stone biers of an abandoned burial vault.

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    Lucy’s Room Home & Linen Spray

    Lucy turned her head and looked at us, but said nothing. She was not asleep, but she was simply too weak to make the effort. Her eyes spoke to us; that was all. Van Helsing took some things from his bag and laid them on a little table out of sight. Then he mixed a narcotic, and coming over to the bed, said cheerily:-
    “Now, little miss, here is your medicine. Drink it off, like a good child. See, I lift you so that to swallow is easy. Yes.” She had made the effort with success.

    Rose water and fading lilies, opium and honey, pale cologne and bloodstained white lace.

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    Midwest Morning After Wig Spray

    Everything you just did was totally normal, and your family’s not going to find out. Cover up a thousand nighttime sins with the veneer of perfect innocence: virginal cream soda, with extra cream.

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  • Tale of the Brushwood Fence Atmosphere Spray

    Crushed grass, pink clover, white cedar, bamboo, fig leaf, and white moss.

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    The Mist was Spreading Home & Linen Spray

    I lay a while, but could not quite sleep, so I got out and looked out of the window again. The mist was spreading, and was now close up to the house, so that I could see it lying thick against the wall, as though it were stealing up to the windows.

    A thick, moist fog clinging to a dense, shadowed tangle of ivy.

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  • The Tigress Atmosphere Spray

    Red musk and sweet golden amber with red agarwood, leather, labdanum, black tea, orris, and lavender.

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    The Tomb in the Daytime Home & Linen Spray

    The tomb in the daytime, and when wreathed with fresh flowers, had looked grim and gruesome enough; but now some days afterwards, when the flowers hung lank and dead, their whites turning to rust and their greens to browns; when the spider and the beetle had resumed their accustomed dominance; when time-discoloured stone, and dust-encrusted mortar, and rusty, dank iron, and tarnished brass and clouded silver-plating gave back the feeble glimmer of a candle, the effect was more miserable and sordid than could have been imagined. It conveyed irresistibly the idea that life – animal life – was not the only thing that could pass away.

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    The Trackless Erg Home & Linen Spray

    The merciless sun pounds on a sea of endless, wind-battered sand: desolate, lifeless, silent, and without end.

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    The Un-dead Home of the King-Vampire Home & Linen Spray

    There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word

    DRACULA.

    This then was the Un-Dead home of the King-Vampire, to whom so many more were due. Its emptiness spoke eloquent to make certain what I knew. Before I began to restore these women to their dead selves through my awful work, I laid in Dracula’s tomb some of the Wafer, and so banished him from it, Un-Dead, for ever.

    Grave soil and mouldering leather, crumbling marble and tarnished gold, crushed incense resin ground to powder beneath a heavy boot.

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  • TKO Home & Linen Spray

    “Many things – such as loving, going to sleep, or behaving unaffectedly – are done worst when we try hardest to do them.”

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  • Two Pairs of Lovers Atmosphere Spray

    Green tea, oakmoss, frankincense, mint absolute, and raw green patchouli.

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    Wererat-Infested Sewer Home & Linen Spray

    Moist, moss-crusted stone, stagnant, silty wastewater, wererat musk, and wet leather.

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