Bois d'Agar

I will literally never forget this smell in my life. The holy grail of them all. This was actually a lucky accident for me while huting down something new I can add to my collection. The search was animalic, but not guided by neither sales people, nor any info from online. Purely sniffing whatever I feel would suit me. I looked at 5 perfumes up to this point and nothing hit the spot. And then I saw it. This bottle was under a glass dome and stood seperately from the rest, it looked so fat and juicy. I smelled the glass dome... WHOAH! What even is this? I did not even hesitate, the first perfume in the shop I applied directly on my skin. What I felt next can only be described as time travelling to 17-18th century France and sitting on a throne dedicated to Louis XIV. Now you are the king, the sole leader of Europe, the world is trully yours and nothing is impossible. I really connected to this perfume on a different level, I never felt like a smell belonged to me, my soul was at home. This is the perfume I am buying right after I get the startup funding. This is the perfume I will wear for the rest of my life. For most of you if you even consider buying such a perfume, wearing it on a fall night is the only way you will pull it off. For me, this is very versatile. It can be used as a full on attack against the person I am meeting, it can be used for seduction, it can be used to be fear inducing. The only one who dictates the smell is you, if you dont have enough aura to wear it you will truly stink.

Absolutely stunning woody animalic scent that transports you to the most exotic ancient land. The notes that I can discern are oud, benzoin, patchouli, cypriol and synthetic castoreum. The beautifully blended masculine leaning scent has moderate to strong projection, very good sillage and longevity. Earthy, mysterious, sexual and totally addictive like a pheromone. A scent to be admired and enjoyed sparingly given its huge price tag.

Absolutely bloody gorgeous. Opulent. Horribly intimate. Deeply overbearing. Really skanky and glorious and mesmerizing and it really stays with you as an olfactory experience. Throughout the day you are reviled and intrigued and compelled by yourself, reminded that you are not a normal mortal but a very special elevated being during the time that this scent embodies your presence and that all eyes are on you. Regal, but not like a mere royal but like an emperor. Anyone else may smell lovely, but when you walk in the room wearing this there's no doubt who is top dog. Suddenly they smell ridiculous and frivolous, as if a gaggle of giggling girls have been interrupted by the booming bass voice of the headmaster. This is a fragrance only for people familiar with real oud and with real animalics, who have inscrutable self confidence, and impeccable hygiene. And a light hand. And lots of money. This fragrance truly stands on the next level but is most certainly built for the connoisseur's pleasure and not the everyman's. Instant respect in a bottle, but also fear and resentment, and suspicion. If you enjoy Muscs Koublai Khan but want to smell considerably more ferocious and intimidating then you will love this.