Nimere' by Nimere' XVI
Fragrance notes
Character
The person who wears Nimere' by Nimere' XVI does not want a polite introduction. Cherry and cognac arrive first, thick and boozy, with a curl of incense that smells like a candle burning in a room that has seen decades of smoke. This is not a fruit scent that smiles. The cherry feels dark and slightly fermented, leaning into the cognac until the two read as one heavy pour.
Costus and cypriol push the heart into a dirty, rooty place. Green nard and artemisia keep the center bitter and herbal, refusing to let the opening fruit slide into something edible. The air around the wearer carries the scent outward with steady weight, so the person standing nearby notices the trail without the wearer needing to move closer to be heard.
Castoreum, civet, and hyrax take over with a raw animalic growl. Leather and tobacco wrap that growl in something dry and worn, while honey and amber add a sticky warmth that keeps the edges from feeling clinical. The blend stays present on the skin through a long evening, clinging to fabric and hair with the same intensity it had an hour after the first spray.
This is a fragrance for a dimly lit lounge where the windows are fogged and the conversation runs late. It suits someone who enjoys smelling like a human being with appetites, not a cleaned-up version of one. Those who prefer airy citrus or soft laundry musks will find it overwhelming. The final impression is leather.
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