The Odyssey
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Character
Morning sun warms the terrace of a stone villa. You sit at a wooden table still cool from the night air. In front of you sits a bowl of citrus fruit and a cup of strong black tea. The Odyssey rests on your wrist. Bright lemon and bergamot rise first, clean and sharp against the quiet air. Cardamom follows, its green warmth curling through the citrus like steam from the tea. The scent stays close, wrapping the skin rather than reaching across the table. Ginger enters next, dry and faintly hot, lifting the brightness without turning sweet. Jasmine sits in the background, soft and white, while galbanum pulls the scent toward something greener, sharper, like crushed leaves underfoot. Sandalwood and cedar emerge slowly, smooth and dry, giving the scent a grounded, wood-paneled hush. Musk lingers at the edges, blurring the lines between skin and fabric. The scent remains present for hours, fading only when the sun dips low and the stone walls cool again. You can still catch it on your sleeve as the evening breeze begins. The terrace is empty now, the tea long finished, but the air around you remembers the morning.
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