WIZARD

Dusty libraries meet alchemical smoke in a way that feels studious, volatile, and a little showy. Wizard magic has always been equal parts scholarship and spectacle, and this blend leans into that balance without taking itself too seriously.

Old Books – Dry pages and cracked spines. Candlelit study halls, cramped towers lined with tomes, and the thrill of learning spells nobody bothered to translate properly.

Smoke – Charred and airy. Failed experiments, singed eyebrows, and the soft gray haze that follows a successful casting if you are lucky.

Vetiver – Earthy and controlled. Grounding sigils, steady breathing, and discipline that keeps chaos from blowing holes in the walls.

Blood Orange – Bright and sharp. Arcane sparks snapping off fingertips, quick wit during lectures, and the citrus kick of magic gone kinetic.

Peony – Soft and surprisingly elegant. Cloaks brushed of ash, pressed flowers marking spellbook pages, and a hint of the romantic despite all the ink stains.

In the drydown it feels like the echo of chalk against slate, the warmth of a spell circle still cooling, and the quiet certainty that knowledge is power if you are clever enough to wield it.