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Mood: The sun shines through the glass of the greenhouse, gently coaxing the sprouts to unfurl their leaves as the gardener pauses to admire her thriving patch. Smells Like: Fresh green herbs, warmed with amber, light woods, and gentle violet. ------ Customer Reviews "I love this candle, it smells refreshing and relaxing, creating vibes of a wonderful garden. Subtle and warm at the same time." ~ Caitlin ------ The garden gate swings open, revealing a stone path that winds its way through flower beds bursting with riotous color and fragrance. Bees and butterflies flit from blossom to blossom, taking in the bounty of the spring. At the end of the path, a bed of dark earth, freshly churned, awaits new seedlings while a patch of herbs grows towards the sun. A basket sits beside this, half filled with cuttings, a pair of gardening shears and gloves nearby. Their owner has paused to sit upon a bench, resting from her work, instead taking in the fruits of her labor. Everything is carefully tended, overgrown but somehow still orderly, full of life and promise. ------ Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a cozy cottage!

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<p><strong>Mood: </strong>The sun shines through the glass of the greenhouse, gently coaxing the sprouts to unfurl their leaves as the gardener pauses to admire her thriving patch. </p>
<p><strong>Smells Like:</strong> Fresh green herbs, warmed with amber, light woods, and gentle violet.</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;" data-mce-style="text-align: center;"><em>"I love this candle, it smells refreshing and relaxing, creating vibes of a wonderful garden. Subtle and warm at the same time." ~ Caitlin</em></p>
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Mood: High above the mist-laced cliffs, where ancient forests meet the open sky, the Griffin soars—majestic and untamed. A guardian of forgotten realms, it circles its domain with eyes sharp as legend, wings casting shadows over sacred stone and evergreen boughs. Scent Notes: Crisp balsam and spruce mirror the wind beneath its wings, while oakmoss and cedarwood ground the scent in ancient earth. Hints of gardenia and coconut drift like feathers, softened by warm amber—noble, wild, and eternal. Strength: Medium Scent-Story: High above the mortal world, where the mist clings to craggy cliffs and the wind sings through ancient evergreens, the Griffin keeps silent watch. With the body of a lion and the wings of a great eagle, it is both predator and protector—guardian of the old ways, the forgotten places, the sacred stones worn smooth by time and tale. When you light this candle, you step into a realm above the clouds—wild, noble, and ageless. The scent opens with crisp balsam and blue spruce, fresh and sharp as mountaintop air beneath beating wings. These notes lift you skyward, catching the updrafts of imagination. Oakmoss and cedarwood follow, deep and resinous, anchoring the flight with the weight of legend—like talons brushing moss-covered stone. Beneath it all, a whisper of gardenia and coconut drifts on the breeze, a softness that rounds the edge of the wild, as if feathers have brushed across your skin. Warm amber lingers in the background, like sunlight caught in a plume—glowing, golden, eternal. Light This When: You want your space to feel vast, wind-swept, and quietly powerful. You're seeking clarity, elevation, and the calm watchfulness of something ancient. Light when you need to reconnect with strength that’s noble, wild, and above the noise.

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<strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Scent Notes</span>:</strong> Crisp balsam and spruce mirror the wind beneath its wings, while oakmoss and cedarwood ground the scent in ancient earth. Hints of gardenia and coconut drift like feathers, softened by warm amber—noble, wild, and eternal.</div>
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<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Scent-Story:</strong></span> High above the mortal world, where the mist clings to craggy cliffs and the wind sings through ancient evergreens, the Griffin keeps silent watch. With the body of a lion and the wings of a great eagle, it is both predator and protector—guardian of the old ways, the forgotten places, the sacred stones worn smooth by time and tale.</div>
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<div data-block-id="block-b07601bf-3d6c-464f-92f0-8b6b106264dc" class="ql-block">The scent opens with crisp balsam and blue spruce, fresh and sharp as mountaintop air beneath beating wings. These notes lift you skyward, catching the updrafts of imagination. Oakmoss and cedarwood follow, deep and resinous, anchoring the flight with the weight of legend—like talons brushing moss-covered stone. Beneath it all, a whisper of gardenia and coconut drifts on the breeze, a softness that rounds the edge of the wild, as if feathers have brushed across your skin. Warm amber lingers in the background, like sunlight caught in a plume—glowing, golden, eternal.</div>
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The Official Scent of Flint Firestone, the Guildmaster himself! Mood: A secret chamber cloaked in shadow, where ancient knowledge flickers by candlelight. The air hums with old magic, and the scent of legacy lingers long after the flame is gone. Notes: Smoked leather, spiced pine, black pepper, vetiver, sandalwood, and inky pages. Scent Strength: Medium Scent Story: Deep beneath the earth, beyond the reach of sun or moon, lies a secret chamber cloaked in shadow. This is no ordinary room—it is the sanctum of Guildmaster Flint Firestone himself. Here, in the stillness of stone and secrecy, the scent of legacy saturates the air. Candles flicker along every ledge and shelf, their glow dancing over arcane tomes, crumbling scrolls, and relics from battles long past. The leather-bound volumes that line the walls bear the dust of ages and the ink of generations. A single wooden desk stands in the center of the chamber, scarred by time and trial, its surface covered in curled parchment, drops of sealing wax, and a wax-stained candlestick—burning low, but never out. This is the heart of the Candle Guild. The place where every mission begins. The place where every spell is lit. The Guildmaster candle is infused with the essence of this sacred space. As the flame ignites, it releases a commanding blend of smoked leather and spiced pine, stirring visions of dragonhide-bound grimoires and the whisper of old enchantments echoing from vaulted stone walls. Black pepper and vetiver rise like the breath of secret spells—sharp, grounded, watchful. Sandalwood and inky parchment linger long after the wick has cooled, a quiet reminder of your oath to the Guild and the power that now rests in your hands. This candle is not for the uninitiated. It is a token of rank—an heirloom of power passed from master to apprentice. Do you feel it? The call to carry the torch. To protect the lore. To defend the flame. Let the Guildmaster candle be your beacon.

<h3><strong>The Official Scent of Flint Firestone, the Guildmaster himself!</strong></h3>
<p><meta charset="utf-8"><meta charset="utf-8"><strong>Mood: </strong>A secret chamber cloaked in shadow, where ancient knowledge flickers by candlelight. The air hums with old magic, and the scent of legacy lingers long after the flame is gone.</p>
<p><strong>Notes: </strong>Smoked leather, spiced pine, black pepper, vetiver, sandalwood, and inky pages.</p>
<p><strong>Scent Strength:</strong> Medium</p>
<p><strong>Scent Story: </strong><span>Deep beneath the earth, beyond the reach of sun or moon, lies a secret chamber cloaked in shadow. This is no ordinary room—it is the sanctum of Guildmaster Flint Firestone himself. Here, in the stillness of stone and secrecy, the scent of legacy saturates the air. Candles flicker along every ledge and shelf, their glow dancing over arcane tomes, crumbling scrolls, and relics from battles long past.</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>The leather-bound volumes that line the walls bear the dust of ages and the ink of generations. A single wooden desk stands in the center of the chamber, scarred by time and trial, its surface covered in curled parchment, drops of sealing wax, and a wax-stained candlestick—burning low, but never out.</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>This is the heart of the Candle Guild. The place where every mission begins. The place where every spell is lit.</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>The </span><span>Guildmaster</span><span> candle is infused with the essence of this sacred space. As the flame ignites, it releases a commanding blend of </span><span>smoked leather</span><span> and </span><span>spiced pine</span><span>, stirring visions of dragonhide-bound grimoires and the whisper of old enchantments echoing from vaulted stone walls. </span><span>Black pepper and vetiver</span><span> rise like the breath of secret spells—sharp, grounded, watchful. </span><span>Sandalwood</span><span> and </span><span>inky parchment</span><span> linger long after the wick has cooled, a quiet reminder of your oath to the Guild and the power that now rests in your hands.</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>This candle is not for the uninitiated. It is a token of rank—an heirloom of power passed from master to apprentice.</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>Do you feel it?</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>The call to carry the torch. To protect the lore. To defend the flame.</span></p>
<p dir="ltr"><span>Let the Guildmaster candle be your beacon. </span></p>
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Bundle up with three historic-inspired best-sellers! 📖 Book of Kells Mood: Deep within the ancient monasteries of the British Isles, hooded monks paint intricate artwork onto the delicate pages of the illuminated manuscript. Scent notes: Notes of damp ink, leather-bound covers, sweet musk, and dried lavender between pages. 📚 The Tudor House Library Mood: Forbidden books, stained glass, aged wood, worn pages. Scent notes: Patchouli, amber, clove, citrus, musk & vanilla. 🧪 The Alchemist Mood: Frayed scrolls, ancient tomes, and vials fill the dimly-lit laboratory. Bubbling liquid carefully measured, The Alchemist brews his next magical potion. Scent notes: Earthy patchouli, powdery sandalwood, spicy cinnamon, vetiver, cedarwood, and amber.

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<p><meta charset="utf-8"><span data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Mood:</strong> Deep within the ancient monasteries of the British Isles, hooded monks paint intricate artwork onto the delicate pages of the illuminated manuscript. </span></p>
<p><span data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Scent notes<span style="text-decoration: underline;">:</span></strong> Notes of damp ink, leather-bound covers, sweet musk, and dried lavender between pages.</span></p>
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<strong>📚 </strong>The Tudor House Library</h2>
<p><strong>Mood: </strong>Forbidden books, stained glass, aged wood, worn pages.</p>
<p><strong>Scent notes: </strong>Patchouli, amber, clove, citrus, musk &amp; vanilla.</p>
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<p data-mce-fragment="1"><span style="font-weight: 400;" data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Mood:</strong> Frayed scrolls, ancient tomes, and vials fill the dimly-lit laboratory. Bubbling liquid carefully measured, The Alchemist brews his next magical potion. </span></p>
<p data-mce-fragment="1"><span style="font-weight: 400;" data-mce-fragment="1"><strong>Scent notes:</strong> Earthy patchouli, powdery sandalwood, spicy cinnamon, vetiver, cedarwood, and amber. </span><span data-mce-fragment="1"><br><br><br></span></p>

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Mood: In the veiled waters of Lake Lerna, the Hydra slumbers—its very breath carries the scent of storms and sacred springs, cloaked in mist and quiet menace. Scent Notes: Notes of storm-swept air, veiled fog over moss-covered stone, and the cold depths of forgotten water. Strength: Medium Scent-Story Beneath the still, misty waters of Lake Lerna in Greek mythology, the Hydra stirred—an immortal serpent with many heads. For each one cut off, two more would grow. Heracles faced this creature as one of his legendary Twelve Labors, battling not just brute strength, but a curse of regeneration and ruin. When you light this candle, you summon that ancient atmosphere: ozone-rich air before a storm, veiled fog over mossy stone, and the cool breath of deep, forgotten water. It evokes the mystery of sacred springs and the silent threat of what lurks beneath. More than a monster, the Hydra is a symbol of persistence—of problems that multiply when faced head-on, and the wisdom it takes to outwit them. When to Light: When you want to feel grounded, focused, and a little otherworldly To set the tone for moody writing sessions, myth-inspired playlists, or deep journaling When you need to face something murky and want to feel steady, alert, and unshaken Strike the match, and sink into the mystery. The Hydra is waiting.

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<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-5aafba21-2504-40e8-8f9d-7161c1eb8835">When you light this candle, you summon that ancient atmosphere: ozone-rich air before a storm, veiled fog over mossy stone, and the cool breath of deep, forgotten water.</div>
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<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-5aafba21-2504-40e8-8f9d-7161c1eb8835">It evokes the mystery of sacred springs and the silent threat of what lurks beneath.</div>
<div class="ql-block" data-block-id="block-087b4a01-1e69-4f96-bab9-3ef2366f2877">More than a monster, the Hydra is a symbol of persistence—of problems that multiply when faced head-on, and the wisdom it takes to outwit them.</div>
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Hydra

Pre-Order (Expected to Ship by May 12th) Mood: Somewhere between the herb beds and the tomato vines, summer lingers longest — sun-warmed and green and unhurried, the way a garden always feels when nothing else matters. Smells like: Heirloom tomato leaf and vine, wild herb, and warm living earth. Scent Strength: Medium *Fulfillment & shipping updates can be found on this page & we will keep you informed via email, so make sure to stay subscribed!

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<p><meta charset="utf-8">*Fulfillment &amp; shipping updates can be <a rel="noopener noreferrer" href="https://mythologiecandles.com/pages/shipping-info" class="ql-link" target="_blank">found on this page</a> &amp; we will keep you informed via email, so make sure to stay subscribed!</p>

Candle labeled 'The Kitchen Garden' surrounded by potted plants and tomatoes on a wooden surface.

Mythologie candle labeled 'The Kitchen Garden' surrounded by potted plants and tomatoes.

Kitchen Garden

Mood: Shelves of treasured scrolls and scholarly writings, scribed in many languages, gathered in one place in the pursuit of knowledge. Scent notes: Aged leather book bindings, scrolls of parchment paper, and an ominous hint of smoke. Strength: Medium Scent-story: A great lighthouse towers over the turquoise waters of the sea. Date palms sway along the shoreline as merchant ships sail into harbor. Within the city, the most famed building stands, a monument to knowledge. Shelves line the walls, filled with scrolls, each carrying ancient knowledge, treasured poetry, and epic tales. Gathered from across the world, they represent hundreds of languages. Around tables, great minds study or discuss philosophy in hushed tones. Pens scratch upon parchment as notes are taken and songs are written. For now, all is at peace and knowledge thrives. ------ Reviews: "Excellent throw and a nice complexity. I smell amber, which I love, combined with leather. A good candle to read by." "Mythologie really knows how to do the scent of books. This makes me want to curl up with a blanket and read." "Library is a pleasant combination of Book of Kells and the Ranger. It brings to mind walls of bookshelves and comfy chairs." ------ Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

<p><strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Mood:</span> </strong>Shelves of treasured scrolls and scholarly writings, scribed in many languages, gathered in one place in the pursuit of knowledge.</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Scent notes:</strong></span> Aged leather book bindings, scrolls of parchment paper, and an ominous hint of smoke.</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Strength:</strong></span><strong> </strong>Medium <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong></strong></span></p>
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<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Scent-story:</strong></span><strong> </strong>A great lighthouse towers over the turquoise waters of the sea. Date palms sway along the shoreline as merchant ships sail into harbor.</div>
<div data-block-id="block-770381c3-e2b0-4ab9-a8bb-26dc3d13957d" class="ql-block">Within the city, the most famed building stands, a monument to knowledge. Shelves line the walls, filled with scrolls, each carrying ancient knowledge, treasured poetry, and epic tales. Gathered from across the world, they represent hundreds of languages.</div>
<div data-block-id="block-3fbe7c5e-4c91-4108-9cd2-60444f79da8d" class="ql-block">Around tables, great minds study or discuss philosophy in hushed tones. Pens scratch upon parchment as notes are taken and songs are written.</div>
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<em>"Excellent throw and a nice complexity. I smell amber, which I love, combined with leather. A good candle to read by."</em><br><em></em>
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<div data-block-id="block-80ea0a12-9854-4c59-8ba8-232c2b16c1cb" class="ql-block" style="text-align: center;"><em>"Library is a pleasant combination of Book of Kells and the Ranger. It brings to mind walls of bookshelves and comfy chairs."</em></div>
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Library of Alexandria

Regular (8oz)

Mood: A roaring fire blazes inside our cozy longhouse, where we gather to share feasting, story, and song on this longest night. Smells Like: Bright embers, smoky chips of cedarwood, and fragrant herbs crackling in the flames. ---------- Snow falls softly outside onto the frozen ground outside where a bitter wind shakes the trees and bites the bare skin of any weary traveler fool enough to be out in this weather, but from where I am, I feel only heat on my face from the glowing fire at the center of the room.We gather firewood from deep within the Northern forest and cast bundles of herbs onto the fire to fill our home with the scent of their sweet fragrance. A large spit turns and roasts tonight’s feast as we pour spiced mead and tell epic tales of warriors long since past.

<p><b>Mood</b>: A roaring fire blazes inside our cozy longhouse, where we gather to share feasting, story, and song on this longest night. <br><br><b>Smells Like:</b> Bright embers, smoky chips of cedarwood, and fragrant herbs crackling in the flames. </p>
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<p><em>Snow falls softly outside onto the frozen ground outside where a bitter wind shakes the trees and bites the bare skin of any weary traveler fool enough to be out in this weather, but from where I am, I feel only heat on my face from the glowing fire at the center of the room.</em><br><br><em>We gather firewood from deep within the Northern forest and cast bundles of herbs onto the fire to fill our home with the scent of their sweet fragrance. A large spit turns and roasts tonight’s feast as we pour spiced mead and tell epic tales of warriors long since past.</em><br></p>

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