The Last Alchemist

An elegy in glass and gold, The Last Alchemist is a fragrance born of firelight, ink-stained hands, and the slow turning of forgotten pages. It carries the heat of creation and the hush of secrets too precious to speak aloud—a blend for those who walk the threshold between science and sorcery. On the skin, it blooms like a long-kept vow, shifting and deepening as though it remembers every touch, every whispered incantation.