Wraith Talbot
NA Perfume Description
In drop down - Default SAMPLE Orange Vial $4/5ml Cobalt Blue Bottle +12 ($16)
I am Wraith Talbot. My curse is a family curse. I was born into the animal that I am. We harbour the moon and we walk the day without remorse among you. Our only conflict is with the ones that cannot walk the day.
I am on a quest to find the one that murdered my soulmate. I know his name and I remember the scent on his alabaster skin and I remember the night she died in my arms.
My pilgrimmage began by leaving my Lycan clan here in the mountains and going alone on this journey of redemption through the snow and stone of these mountains and only stopping to remember her face and awaken my memories that have frozen over on this white path toward forgiveness.
I am almost seven feet tall, dirty blonde hair, square jaw and anger abides beneath my blue eyes. Though my long black jacket shields me from the cold of the snow, no mortal covering brings warmth to my cold heart. I must seek my revenge because he has taken away the love of my life, the one that took my breath away...the one that was carrying our baby.
I remember when you told me you never wanted to leave my side. You told me, under the full moon, in our true forms, you told me I was your life and your heart had never been so full. I must catch my breath from time to time because it is so hard to let you go when I think about us.
I visit your grave every night and everyday and I place the wolfsbane with the blue flowers on your grave and I kiss the spot you sleep eternal because it makes me closer to you.
I miss you. And this anguish reminds me I will fight to the death if I have to for my revenge and I will see you again in the next life my love.
I am Wraith Talbot, Lycan of VA.
Smoke of Agarwood, Rose Rock Resin, Leather Accord, Heart of Amber, Spikenard, Wolfsbane Accord, Autumn leaves and falling Snow.
I am Wraith Talbot. My curse is a family curse. I was born into the animal that I am. We harbour the moon and we walk the day without remorse among you. Our only conflict is with the ones that cannot walk the day.
I am on a quest to find the one that murdered my soulmate. I know his name and I remember the scent on his alabaster skin and I remember the night she died in my arms.
My pilgrimmage began by leaving my Lycan clan here in the mountains and going alone on this journey of redemption through the snow and stone of these mountains and only stopping to remember her face and awaken my memories that have frozen over on this white path toward forgiveness.
I am almost seven feet tall, dirty blonde hair, square jaw and anger abides beneath my blue eyes. Though my long black jacket shields me from the cold of the snow, no mortal covering brings warmth to my cold heart. I must seek my revenge because he has taken away the love of my life, the one that took my breath away...the one that was carrying our baby.
I remember when you told me you never wanted to leave my side. You told me, under the full moon, in our true forms, you told me I was your life and your heart had never been so full. I must catch my breath from time to time because it is so hard to let you go when I think about us.
I visit your grave every night and everyday and I place the wolfsbane with the blue flowers on your grave and I kiss the spot you sleep eternal because it makes me closer to you.
I miss you. And this anguish reminds me I will fight to the death if I have to for my revenge and I will see you again in the next life my love.
I am Wraith Talbot, Lycan of VA.
Smoke of Agarwood, Rose Rock Resin, Leather Accord, Heart of Amber, Spikenard, Wolfsbane Accord, Autumn leaves and falling Snow.
