ISSAC

Presence gathers slowly, measured and deliberate, like a vow spoken under breath and never taken back. This scent carries devotion rather than softness, beauty shaped by conviction and sharpened through hardship. It is contemplative and unyielding, a quiet intensity that does not ask to be understood.

Damask Rose: Deep and velvety, more solemn than sweet. Love transformed into resolve, tenderness disciplined into purpose.

Frankincense: Resinous and sacred, curling upward with quiet gravity. Faith forged through suffering, devotion that endures without reassurance.

Fig: Dark and green, touched with restrained sweetness. Life and sustenance carried forward through endurance, abundance tempered by restraint.

Thyme: Dry, herbal, and steady. Memory of the earth, clarity rooted in survival and ritual.

He is belief made immovable, mercy and wrath held in the same hand. The scent lingers like incense after prayer, warm, solemn, and unwavering long after the flame has burned low.