CASE FILE: THE LIBRARY
The House of the Midnight Society: Volume I
$35 | 4 x 10ml | Hand Crafted. Hand Lacquered. Hand Poured.
18 exist. Never to exist again.
Evidence recovered from a single night. Four suspects. One circle.
This is not a discovery set. This is the entire human quadrant of the Midnight Society, bound together. You don’t pick your archetype. You contain all four.
Included in The Library — 10ml each:
1. THE PROFESSOR
Filed at 22:47 in the Library.
Wine stained ink, cashmere, cellar stone, dried fruit and tobacco. Vanilla in the margins. A trace of cedarwood, like a question. The scent of knowing too much. Intellect, bound in leather.
2. THE PEACOCK
Filed at 21:03 in the Ballroom.
Pear, sweet orange, neroli. No apology. Champagne and charddonay lifting the glitter then resting in the arms of white floral magic. The scent of a gala that refuses to end. Celebration, weaponized.
3. THE COLONEL
Filed at 23:15 in the Billiards Room.
Black tea, burnt orange peel, black pepper, worn leather, aged woods. Musk that holds the line. Amber and softer ylang ylang warmth flanking the notes. The scent of command after the war. Duty, held in silence.
4. THE DAMSEL IN RED
Filed at 20:36 in the Lounge.
Velvety and rich. Notes of pomegranate and cherry uplifted by bubbly champagne and grounded in seduction. Chocolate and coffee mixed with tobacco and danger trailing behind. The scent of a goodbye that expects to be followed. Longing, made physical.
CASE FILE: THE LIBRARY
The House of the Midnight Society: Volume I
$35 | 4 x 10ml | Hand Crafted. Hand Lacquered. Hand Poured.
18 exist. Never to exist again.
Evidence recovered from a single night. Four suspects. One circle.
This is not a discovery set. This is the entire human quadrant of the Midnight Society, bound together. You don’t pick your archetype. You contain all four.
Included in The Library — 10ml each:
1. THE PROFESSOR
Filed at 22:47 in the Library.
Wine stained ink, cashmere, cellar stone, dried fruit and tobacco. Vanilla in the margins. A trace of cedarwood, like a question. The scent of knowing too much. Intellect, bound in leather.
2. THE PEACOCK
Filed at 21:03 in the Ballroom.
Pear, sweet orange, neroli. No apology. Champagne and charddonay lifting the glitter then resting in the arms of white floral magic. The scent of a gala that refuses to end. Celebration, weaponized.
3. THE COLONEL
Filed at 23:15 in the Billiards Room.
Black tea, burnt orange peel, black pepper, worn leather, aged woods. Musk that holds the line. Amber and softer ylang ylang warmth flanking the notes. The scent of command after the war. Duty, held in silence.
4. THE DAMSEL IN RED
Filed at 20:36 in the Lounge.
Velvety and rich. Notes of pomegranate and cherry uplifted by bubbly champagne and grounded in seduction. Chocolate and coffee mixed with tobacco and danger trailing behind. The scent of a goodbye that expects to be followed. Longing, made physical.