The ParaNorman Collection
Scents based on Laika’s ParaNorman film.
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Because of the nature of this project, imps are not available for any ParaNorman scents.
$30.00
Dead leaves and cold, moist breezes set at the edge of a forest of maple, pine, cedar, and cypress.
The ParaNorman Collection
Scents based on Laika’s ParaNorman film.
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
Because of the nature of this project, imps are not available for any ParaNorman scents.
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Many an hour has been whiled away in this gentlemanly retreat: skin-warmed steel, fresh cedar shavings, a creamy fougere lather, a soothing splash of orange blossom water, and the distant memory of blood and bandages.
The Daemon Sultan, Seething Nuclear Chaos
…that last amorphous blight of nethermost confusion which blasphemes and bubbles at the centre of all infinity — the boundless daemon-sultan Azathoth, whose name no lips dare speak aloud, and who gnaws hungrily in inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond time amidst the muffled, maddening beating of vile drums and the thin, monotonous whine of accursed flutes; to which detestable pounding and piping dance slowly, awkwardly, and absurdly the gigantic ultimate gods, the blind, voiceless, tenebrous, mindless Other Gods whose soul and messenger is the crawling chaos Nyarlathotep.
Azathoth is the blind, idiot god who sits on a black throne at the center of Chaos. His scent is high-pitched and screeching, both impenetrably dark and searingly bright with the clarity of madness: tangerine, saffron, vetiver, black amber and cedarwood.
Seaweed-wrapped planks of red oak, white pine, and cedar coated in thick algae, a tangle of hemp rope, cast iron cannons thick with rust, all enveloped in a ghostly gasp of white musk, bergamot, ambrette, and jasmine sambac.
Your eyes are drawn to a gilded miniature stage whose sign reads: “All Praises to the Lord of Misrule!” Upon the platform, a sneering wooden jester waltzes with a hollow-eyed and bleeding wooden maiden, while a wooden devil floats above them.
Labdanum, cedar, teak and red rose.
Vera-Lace –
I can almost see and feel a cold, moist wind blowing out of the bottle when I open it. Wet – damp leaves skittering across the fields next to the forest. Dry – it has a slight floral tone under the bed of forest leaves. Amazing.
pinkyfluffbutt –
This is such an amazing scent. It smells like passion in the truck bed of an old Ford, down a quiet country lane, in early fall before it gets too cold, under a harvest moon with a wind blowing through the forest trees that makes you want to snuggle in deeper to loving arms. I bought it for my Boi, and when he wears it, women love to sniff his neck… needless to say, he now wears it a lot!
amills –
This smells almost exactly like a fall-scented candle you’d find in a store, with the maple and cedar at the forefront. If you’re a fan of candles that remind you of the autumn time, this is the scent for you.