From Kerosene
It's you and the Divine together sharing a holy space. A plume of incense clouds the room filled with old wooden furniture and flowers.
Wings flutter above, but are unseen and unheard. Yet, you are not alone.
Deus Vobiscum Est.
Perfumer
John Pegg
Notes
sandalwood, cedar, incense, charcoal, rose, musk
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