FRAGRANCE FAMILY	SUBFAMILY	SECONDARY
Floral	Floral Amber	Cold

Born of frostbitten paths and crooked magic, this scent drifts in on a winter wind, beautiful and unnerving in equal measure. It carries the hush of forests that rearrange themselves, the sweetness of hospitality offered with a knife behind it, and the cold wisdom of a power that answers to no one. This is folklore sharpened by survival—feral, cunning, and old as the snow.

Bruised Flowers – Soft petals crushed underfoot, green and bitter-sweet. Beauty marked by hardship, magic earned through endurance rather than grace.

Apple Blossoms – Pale and fleeting, touched with deceptive sweetness. Invitation and temptation, the promise of comfort that may cost more than it gives.

Icy Roses – Cold and crystalline, blooming against the impossible. Love and danger entwined, elegance preserved through frost and threat alike.

Floral Musk – Warm beneath the chill, animal and intimate. The living heart beneath the legend, presence that reminds you she is no storybook crone.

Snowstorms – Clean, biting air whipped into motion. Disorientation and transformation, the world erased and redrawn at her whim.

She is the witch who walks between mercy and menace, the keeper of teeth and truths. The scent lingers like snow on your lashes after leaving her forest—cold, fragrant, and never quite letting you go.

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BABA YAGA

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