Graveyard Girl Perfume Oil
Regular price
£22.00
Elara was not your typical girl. With her jet-black hair, alabaster skin, and piercing gaze, she was a goth girl who found beauty in the darkness. Her heart beat to the rhythm of the night, and she felt most alive when the world slept.
One of Elara's favorite pastimes was taking midnight strolls through the graveyard near her home. The moonlit paths seemed to call to her, drawing her in with their eerie stillness and haunting beauty. As she walked among the tombstones, she felt a sense of peace and connection to the spirits that lingered there.
The cool night air wrapped around her like a comforting cloak, and the scent of damp earth and moss filled her nostrils. Elara would stop by her favorite gravestone, one adorned with fading roses, and sit in quiet contemplation. The night was her sanctuary, a place where she could be herself without judgment or expectation.
As she wandered, the soft rustle of leaves and distant hoot of an owl serenaded her, adding to the mystical atmosphere of the graveyard. Elara's heart swelled with a deep sense of belonging, as though she had found her true home among the shadows and whispers of the night.
And so, under the watchful gaze of the moon and stars, Elara found solace and beauty in her midnight strolls through the graveyard. She was a mysterious and enchanting figure in the darkness, a goth girl who embraced the shadows and found light in the night.
One of Elara's favorite pastimes was taking midnight strolls through the graveyard near her home. The moonlit paths seemed to call to her, drawing her in with their eerie stillness and haunting beauty. As she walked among the tombstones, she felt a sense of peace and connection to the spirits that lingered there.
The cool night air wrapped around her like a comforting cloak, and the scent of damp earth and moss filled her nostrils. Elara would stop by her favorite gravestone, one adorned with fading roses, and sit in quiet contemplation. The night was her sanctuary, a place where she could be herself without judgment or expectation.
As she wandered, the soft rustle of leaves and distant hoot of an owl serenaded her, adding to the mystical atmosphere of the graveyard. Elara's heart swelled with a deep sense of belonging, as though she had found her true home among the shadows and whispers of the night.
And so, under the watchful gaze of the moon and stars, Elara found solace and beauty in her midnight strolls through the graveyard. She was a mysterious and enchanting figure in the darkness, a goth girl who embraced the shadows and found light in the night.
Scent:
A blend of Damp Earth, Mossy Oaks, Midnight Fog, Graveyard flowers of Black Regal Geraniums, Daylilies and Wild Roses.
Ingredients:
Coconut oil, rice bran oil and jojoba oil.
