thunder

In the Imp: aaah it burns! i opened the imp, took a deep breath and the smell brought me to tears. it´s a harsh lemon smell that stings my eyes.... after i´ve gotten used to it, i sense a touch of the absinthe-scent i know. After applying to skin the scent turns into bathroomcleaning agent. extremely lemonscent ... when absinthe finally dried down my wrist smelled mildly like lemons

In the Imp scarecrow smells like grass with a somewhat sweetish note to it. Freshly applied the sweetness turns bitter. When dried out the bitter tone goes away to make place for a weird sweet soap scent ... This is not what I expected but I like it anyway! I just sniffed again and noted that my wrist smells like scorched grass, I´m impressed cause this tone comes in after a few hours passed...

The wild, untamed essence of lycanthropy. Primeval in its raw power and insatiable hunger: juniper, cypress and galangal with the barest touch of eucalyptus. In the Imp I smelled a somewhat sharp pinescent ... On the skin it was still sharp pine but with eucalyptus! When it dries it´s getting sweeter and sweeter, the sharpness and eucalyptus vanishes and pine dominates the scent. I love it!