The Velvets Perfume Oil $32.00
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The Velvets Perfume Oil

$32.00

Five almost identically dressed, pale young women walked past him. They wore long dresses made of velvet, each dress as dark as night, one each of dark green, dark chocolate, royal blue, dark blood, and pure black. Each woman had black hair and wore silver jewelry; each was perfectly coifed, perfectly made up. They moved silently: Richard was only aware of a swish of heavy velvet as they went past, a swish that sounded almost like a sigh.

Smooth inky musk, cathedral incense, ylang ylang, violet leaf, rose-infused amber, red sandalwood, and iris.

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The Neverwhere Collection.

This series is based on the characters, locations, and ideas found within the pages of Neil Gaiman’s novel, ‘Neverwhere’.

Neil Gaiman’s Official Site
Neil Gaiman’s Official Online Store

This is a charitable, not-for-profit venture: proceeds from every single bottle go to the National Coalition Against Censorship, which works to preserve and protect the First Amendment rights of the comics community.

Artwork on this page by Enrique Alcatena!

PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary glass vial.
Because of the nature of this project, imps are not available for any Neverwhere scents.

Reviews

  1. Celebrith –

    My “going out” perfume of choice. Dark, even sexy, but not too heavy or sweet.

  2. bmjenkins604 –

    There are no words!!! I am in loveeeeee! Dark, inky musk and incense plays a large part in this. It is like a old, black, velvet hooded cloak. Seductive, alluring, very very mysterious. Please don’t discontinue!! This and one other are now my “signiture scents”. You guys nailed it again!!

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