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Czernobog Perfume Oil
$6.75 – $28.00
Czernobog Perfume Oil
$6.75 – $28.00
Created in honor of the Slavic Black God of the Dead. A nighttime god of grief, evil, chaos and woe, he is paralleled by his twin brother Bylebog, god of light, joy, order, and good fortune.
A combination of three musks, with splashes of dark myrrh, vetiver and mullein.
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Dan –
My ex-girlfriend was placing an order and the website looked interesting, so we placed an order for me as well. Czernobog suits me perfectly. The scent is a bit strong immideately after application, but after it settles down in a few minutes it’s just right.
Daniel –
I’m not especially brilliant at fragrances. I buy them from BPAL based on forum recommendations or their absolutely amazing descriptions. Some are hits, many are misses. Czernobog is (for me) a hit. When wearing this fragrance, I’ve gotten multiple compliments from strangers regarding how good I smell.
Your mileage will vary. That’s the nature of BPAL fragrances. You never know if a fragrance will work on you until it interacts with your own chemistry. Here’s the shortlist for me, if you’ve liked any of these, then maybe Czernobog will be a good one for you to try:
Mechanical Phoenix, Villain, The Bow and Crown of Conquest.
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Going on wet, its a musky punch to the face , a horrible slap of dust. But this fades quite quickly, first the myrrh coming through sharply and then softening with the vetiver, ’til finally its a warm blend of something somewhere between church incense and a damp forest. Definitely quite masculine. It’s not for me personally, but if I smelled it on someone else my curiosity would certainly be piqued.