ZEUS

Cold ozone and sharp woods collide in a way that feels commanding from the first breath. Zeus carries dominion, spectacle, and the crackle of skyfire, and this blend follows that power without getting theatrical about it.

White Poplar - Pale, clean wood. Mountain temples, bright columns, and authority spoken rather than shouted.

Ozone - Electric and sharp. Air right before lightning finds the ground, tension in the teeth, and the clarity that arrives when storms break.

Storm Cedar - Dark, resinous timber. Thunderheads gathering over ridgelines, roots gripping stone, and the scent of rain carried on wind.

Mountain Air - Cold, thin, and pure. High peaks above the clouds, bare skin kissed by altitude, and breath that feels earned.

In the drydown there is the sense of thunder rolling across distant valleys, clouds parting around a summit, and a presence that commands the sky without needing witnesses.