L’Heure Verte Perfume Oil
L’Heure Verte Perfume Oil
L’Heure Verte Perfume Oil
L’Heure Verte Perfume Oil

L'HEURE VERTE

Recoiling, you back away from the dicing. A large tent striped in many shades of green grabs your attention, and you walk towards it. You peer inside the open tent flap and see a room crowded with people in various stages of profound intoxication. Tables are littered with glasses filled with thick, cloudy emerald liquid, and candlelight glints on discarded silver spoons. The scent of spilled absinthe, opium smoke, lilac blossoms, and rose water permeates the stifling air of the tent. As you close the tent flap and turn to leave, you see a scantily clad server bend close to a rugged laborer that is sitting slumped in a sagging chair. A low velvety voice voice asks, “Another drink for you, Monsieur Lanfray?”

Spilled absinthe, scorched sugar cubes, opium smoke, lilac blossoms, and rose water.

5ml Perfume Oil
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Carnaval Diabolique

A Pantomime of Deviltry and Debauch in Seven Acts
ACT IV: THE INTERLUDE

The flames leap from Priala’s body, touching the dry canvas walls, setting the 13-in-1 aflame. Squinting your eyes against the blinding bursts of light and motion, you see a sign on the wall that reads “TO THE EGRESS”. Staggering through the fire, you make your way out of the tent and back onto the rain-slick Midway.
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