Azrael is the Angel of Death, marked as the last being to die in the Apocalypse. Though a harbinger of doom, his duties are an act of mercy: he curtails human life before world-weariness and despair destroys our spirits. Warm myrrh swirled with a bittersweet blend of violet, Lily of the Valley, juniper, cypess and cajeput.
In the bottle, I smell violet. Although I'm pretty new to this, all I can smell is violet on my skin, as well. I don't think violet likes me, either. This goes powdery on me as it dries down, and I'm pretty sure all I've managed to smell like is my grandmother. Florals hate me. I had high hopes for this one, too..oh well..maybe a few uses for me and that's it..