FRANKENSTEIN'S CREATUREFRAGRANCE FAMILY SUBFAMILY SECONDARY Woody Dry Woods Cold Cold comes first, sharp and isolating, like waking up where nothing is meant to live. This scent feels assembled rather than born, quiet and aching, built from longing, endurance, and the simple wish to be allowed to exist. Orris Pale and powdery, cool and restrained. Fragile humanity, gentleness trying to survive in a body never meant for softness. Smoke Thin and lingering, never fully gone.

Balsam Fir – Green and resinous

Ginger - Zesty and urgent

Bright florals meet warm sweets and autumn ritual

alive with things that watch and wait

I'd do anything

and rites performed with slow precision

there is the feeling of smoke drifting from cooling embers

Sleight of hand

Society at its most charming

gentle guidance

Burned paper

is the old paper and leather of his ancient book