Sin and Salvation
Come and See
And I saw when the Lamb opened one of the seals, and I heard, as it were the noise of thunder, one of the four beasts saying, Come and see.
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The Scales of Deprivation Perfume Oil
$5.75 – $23.00
The Scales of Deprivation Perfume Oil
$5.75 – $23.00
And when he had opened the third seal, I heard the third beast say, Come and see. And I beheld, and lo a black horse; and he that sat on him had a pair of balances in his hand.
Thin, dark, and shadowed. A scent that offers no sustenance, comfort or satiety: lemon peel, white sage, frankincense, lavender fougere, sandalwood, vetiver and labdanum.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts say, A measure of wheat for a penny, and three measures of barley for a penny; and see thou hurt not the oil and the wine.
And when he had opened the fourth seal, I heard the voice of the fourth beast say, Come and see.
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This is my absolute favorite.
On my skin it smells woody/earthy.. like if I wandered into the woods and lazed about while daydreaming.
It’s not at all too strong of a scent, but lingers about for a good while. I adore it, and everyone that I was around while wearing it had nothing but compliments!
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Ooh. I like this one very much. It’s an earthy, woodsy, down to earth scent. Very comforting and outdoorsy. It actually reminds me a lot of Nemesis, only without the bitter undertone. I think I prefer this one. What’s odd is that Nemesis is a cypress perfume and cypress isn’t one of the listed ingredients for this one., but it definitely smells like there’s cypress wood in there. This one has a mild throw but it lasts all day. People who like outdoorsy scents will like this one.
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I was intrigued from the very first sniff in the vial, repulsive. Repulsive, but interesting.
Dry on the skin: A single ray of sunlight beams through the ruins of a desecrated temple.
This was included as a free imp in my first bpal order of 17 scents.
And it has been probably the first imp I’ve owned to be aptly described, sin and salvation. The lemon waves in and out as a source of light in an otherwise defiled ruin of vetiver and labdanum.
It doesn’t feel like an amalgamation of poorly contrived notes (like most of the ones I’ve tried so far). This perfume oil develops on your skin and purposely unfolds chapter after chapter.