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Mood: Born of stormlight and sacred sky, Pegasus rises from myth with wings that shimmer against the clouds. A force of purity and motion, he leaves a trail of charged air and high winds in his wake. Scent Notes: Windswept sparkling citrus, crushed wild mint leaves, verdant chypre and celestial ozone. Strength: Medium Scent-Story: In ancient myth, Pegasus sprang from the blood of Medusa, born not in darkness—but in a burst of light and storm. He soared upward from the earth with lightning in his wake, untamed and untouched by the weight of mortal things. The gods watched him. Poets envied him. Heroes tried to tame him. When you light this candle, you enter the atmosphere where he dwells—high above the mortal world, where wind rushes through clouds and thunder murmurs behind the sun. The scent opens with sparkling citrus, bright and windswept, like light breaking through sky. Crushed wild mint stirs beneath it, fresh and sharp, followed by chypre’s green elegance, like rain falling on sacred hills. Celestial ozone lingers—cool, airy, and electric. When to Light: When your energy is low, and you need clarity without caffeine Before diving into creative work that needs lightness and spark To reset your mind during a sluggish afternoon or cloudy mood While journaling, painting, or dreaming up impossible things During breezy mornings, open windows, or thunderstorm prelude This scent rides the air currents of another realm—elevating, sweeping, and full of sky-born clarity.

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Scent-Story: In ancient myth, Pegasus sprang from the blood of Medusa, born not in darkness—but in a burst of light and storm. He soared upward from the earth with lightning in his wake, untamed and untouched by the weight of mortal things. The gods watched him. Poets envied him. Heroes tried to tame him.</div>
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Pegasus

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Mood: The flames dance higher as golden wings unfurl, scattering sparks across a sky painted in the hues of rebirth. From the ashes rises a creature cloaked in radiance—elegant, untamed, and crowned in firelight. Smells Like: Notes of sugared pink grapefruit ignite the senses, followed by warm cinnamon, clove, and a whisper of creamy vanilla—an unexpected fusion of fire and elegance. Strength: Medium Scent-Story: The first light of dawn breaks over a scorched horizon, casting golden rays through curling tendrils of smoke. From the stillness of the ashes, a single ember glows brighter—then blazes. Wings unfurl, vast and gleaming, scattering sparks like stars across the sky. The Phoenix rises, regal and reborn, its every movement a symphony of fire and grace. The air is rich with the scent of transformation: bright pink grapefruit, freshly sliced and dusted with crystalline sugar, bursts forth like the first breath after flame. Tangy berries and sweet citrus swirl with warm cinnamon and clove, evoking ancient spice markets and sun-drenched temples. A soft ribbon of creamy vanilla and nutmeg lingers beneath, comforting, elegant, and utterly unexpected. It is the story of rebirth, of rising stronger and more radiant than before. Light This When: You want to fill the room with warmth, firelight, and fierce renewal. You’re ready to let go of the old and rise into something brighter. You need your space to feel radiant, bold, and beautifully untamed.

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<div data-block-id="block-249fb158-fc59-4510-8319-7857019a9bcd" class="ql-block">From the stillness of the ashes, a single ember glows brighter—then blazes. Wings unfurl, vast and gleaming, scattering sparks like stars across the sky. The Phoenix rises, regal and reborn, its every movement a symphony of fire and grace.</div>
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Candle labeled 'Phoenix' in a natural setting with plants and rocks.

Phoenix

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Mood: A low wooden door opens into a quiet sanctuary, the stone cool beneath your hand. Candlelight moves along smoke-darkened beams and iron holders, and the air is heavy with the memory of long-kept fires. This priory at Saul has stood through the turning of ages, where Patrick returned from exile, built, prayed, and at last was laid to rest, leaving behind a faith set deep in stone and memory. Smells like: Soft warmth of cashmere meets you, gentle after the cold air outside. Candle smoke carries a faint trace of jasmine, clinging to the air like incense long burned within these walls. Farther in, light woods from aged beams emerge, touched with amber, while patchouli and musk linger in the air of a place shaped by prayer and devotion. Scent Strength: *Fulfillment & shipping updates can be found on this page & we will keep you informed via email, so make sure to stay subscribed!

Mood: <meta charset="utf-8">A low wooden door opens into a quiet sanctuary, the stone cool beneath your hand. Candlelight moves along smoke-darkened beams and iron holders, and the air is heavy with the memory of long-kept fires. This priory at Saul has stood through the turning of ages, where Patrick returned from exile, built, prayed, and at last was laid to rest, leaving behind a faith set deep in stone and memory.
Smells like: Soft warmth of cashmere meets you, gentle after the cold air outside. Candle smoke carries a faint trace of jasmine, clinging to the air like incense long burned within these walls. Farther in, light woods from aged beams emerge, touched with amber, while patchouli and musk linger in the air of a place shaped by prayer and devotion.
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Pilgrim's Priory

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Mood: The wind never stops along the battlements. It sweeps across the high stone walls and carries the sound of distant horns through the mountain passes below. Weathered runestones line the courtyard, carved with names long spoken only in memory, each one bearing witness to battles fought and oaths kept. Here, the walls were raised by hands hardened through war and winter alike. Warriors once gathered in the great hall beneath these stones, their loyalty forged not by comfort, but by the iron certainty that they would stand together when the storm returned. Smells like: Cold mountain air moves across weathered stone and timber darkened by centuries of smoke. The scent of worn leather and aged oak lingers like the memory of armor hung after battle, while warm spice—cinnamon, clove, and a trace of black pepper—rises from the great hall hearth. Beneath it all rests the deep fragrance of cedarwood and old stone walls, steady and enduring, like a fortress that has held its ground through generations of wind and war. 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!

Mood: The wind never stops along the battlements. It sweeps across the high stone walls and carries the sound of distant horns through the mountain passes below. Weathered runestones line the courtyard, carved with names long spoken only in memory, each one bearing witness to battles fought and oaths kept. Here, the walls were raised by hands hardened through war and winter alike. Warriors once gathered in the great hall beneath these stones, their loyalty forged not by comfort, but by the iron certainty that they would stand together when the storm returned.
Smells like: Cold mountain air moves across weathered stone and timber darkened by centuries of smoke. The scent of worn leather and aged oak lingers like the memory of armor hung after battle, while warm spice—cinnamon, clove, and a trace of black pepper—rises from the great hall hearth. Beneath it all rests the deep fragrance of cedarwood and old stone walls, steady and enduring, like a fortress that has held its ground through generations of wind and war.
Scent Strength: Medium
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Candle labeled 'Runestone Keep' in a fantasy setting with stone architecture and mountains.

Runestone Keep

Mood: The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail. Smells Like: Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "Squeal! One of my all-time favorites! Hope this one comes around next year..." -Andrea"I adore the name of this candle! Perfect for spooky season in the fall. Coffee is the most dominant note in this candle to me, but the musk component really makes this a nice, complex fragrance." -Megan ---------- Iron-shod hooves spark against stone as the riders gallop beneath a starless sky. Mist parts before them, swirling and thick. Travelers cower beneath the shelter of the trees, praying the riders pass them by. Dread grips hearts and still the night. All is quiet as the riders come to a halt at the crest of the hill. The clouds part, and moonlight floods the countryside, casting long, reaching shadows through the forest. The light reveals the rider, talk and cloaked. Metal gauntlets grasp the reins of his mighty steed. No eyes are visible beneath his black hood. Cold fear surrounds him like a shroud. A cry goes out, piercing the silence like a knife, keening and shrill. It echoes from the hills. The riders are here.

Mood: The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail. 
Smells Like: Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife.
Scent Strength: Medium
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"Squeal! One of my all-time favorites! Hope this one comes around next year..." -Andrea "I adore the name of this candle! Perfect for spooky season in the fall. Coffee is the most dominant note in this candle to me, but the musk component really makes this a nice, complex fragrance." -Megan 
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Screeching Wraith

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Embrace the shadows with the full mini-collection bundle. Screeching Wraith Mood: The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail. Smells Like: Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife. Orc Raid Mood: Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night. Smells Like: burning homes and ruined crops, smoke wafting over fields, and scorched leather. Caught in a Web Mood: Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return. Smells Like: Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke. ---------- Customer Reviews "Love, love, love the Halloween bundle. the scents are so different. Can' t wait to get midnight carnival" -Debra"Always love these candles! There's always such thought and care put into curating of the candles. And they're lovely, reliable quality. ❤️" -Jordan"ALL are incredible. Can't choose a favorite. Will be lighting these all month long." -B ---------- In the darkened corners of the world, monsters lurk. Dark caves thick with webbing hide beings of hunger and malice. Will you escape or will they make you their meal? Hoards of orcs carry torches in the night, ready to crush and kill those who would stand against them. Can you stand against their might? Black cloaked riders stalk the roads beneath a full moon, ever searching, ever seeking. Run or hide, but whatever you do, do it with haste! Those who stray into the darkness must be prepared to face their fears. Are you ready to brave the path forward?

Embrace the shadows with the full mini-collection bundle. 
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Mood: The mist parts around the hooves of a great, black steed. Upon its back, a cloaked figure, face hidden in shadow, raises its voice in a piercing wail.
Smells Like: Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife.
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Mood: Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night.
Smells Like: burning homes and ruined crops, smoke wafting over fields, and scorched leather.
Caught in a Web
Mood: Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return.
Smells Like: Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke.
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"Love, love, love the Halloween bundle. the scents are so different. Can' t wait to get midnight carnival" -Debra "Always love these candles! There's always such thought and care put into curating of the candles. And they're lovely, reliable quality. ❤️" -Jordan "ALL are incredible. Can't choose a favorite. Will be lighting these all month long." -B
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In the darkened corners of the world, monsters lurk. 
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Shadows Halloween Bundle

Mood: Our drinking horns smash together as we laugh, spilling honeyed spirits. Outside a bitter wind shakes the trees, but here we toast to brighter days ahead and the return of the warmth. Smells Like: Strong spirits in a gilded chalice, toasted honey and a hint of smoke.

Mood: Our drinking horns smash together as we laugh, spilling honeyed spirits. Outside a bitter wind shakes the trees, but here we toast to brighter days ahead and the return of the warmth.  Smells Like: Strong spirits in a gilded chalice, toasted honey and a hint of smoke.

Skol!

Mood: Rain has only just passed, leaving the hills green beneath the morning light. The grass bends easily underfoot, cool and broken, and mist lifts slowly from the ground as the day begins. The land feels old and steady here, shaped by time and weather, rising gently with the path ahead. Patrick walks alone, staff in hand, returning not as a captive but as one called back with purpose. What began in hardship has taken root in faith, carried back across the same hills with resolve and quiet strength. Smells like: Dew clings to the grass as you walk the path, the air still fresh from the passing rain, carrying a light brightness like crushed leaves and citrus peel. The smell of an earthen pathway worn by sandals and time rises underfoot, deepened by patchouli and musk, with cedar from a pilgrim’s staff and a faint trace of vanilla moving through the breeze. Scent Strength: 8oz eco-friendly coconut blend wax Unique fragrances, phthalate-free. Amber glass jar + black metal twist-on lid Lead-free cotton wick Enjoy 50+ hours of burn time! Dimensions: 3.35"x 2.86" *Fulfillment & shipping updates can be found on this page & we will keep you informed via email, so make sure to stay subscribed!

Mood: <meta charset="utf-8">Rain has only just passed, leaving the hills green beneath the morning light. The grass bends easily underfoot, cool and broken, and mist lifts slowly from the ground as the day begins. The land feels old and steady here, shaped by time and weather, rising gently with the path ahead. Patrick walks alone, staff in hand, returning not as a captive but as one called back with purpose. What began in hardship has taken root in faith, carried back across the same hills with resolve and quiet strength.
Smells like: <meta charset="utf-8">Dew clings to the grass as you walk the path, the air still fresh from the passing rain, carrying a light brightness like crushed leaves and citrus peel. The smell of an earthen pathway worn by sandals and time rises underfoot, deepened by patchouli and musk, with cedar from a pilgrim’s staff and a faint trace of vanilla moving through the breeze.
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<li>Unique fragrances, phthalate-free. </li>
<li>Amber glass jar + black metal twist-on lid</li>
<li>Lead-free cotton wick</li>
<li>Enjoy 50+ hours of burn time!</li>
<li>Dimensions: 3.35"x 2.86"
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St. Patrick

Get the Bundle and Save 18% St. Patrick Scent Notes: Dew clings to the grass as you walk the path, the air still fresh from the passing rain, carrying a light brightness like crushed leaves and citrus peel. The smell of an earthen pathway worn by sandals and time rises underfoot, deepened by patchouli and musk, with cedar from a pilgrim’s staff and a faint trace of vanilla moving through the breeze. Pilgrim's Priory Scent Notes: Soft warmth of cashmere meets you, gentle after the cold air outside. Candle smoke carries a faint trace of jasmine, clinging to the air like incense long burned within these walls. Farther in, light woods from aged beams emerge, touched with amber, while patchouli and musk linger in the air of a place shaped by prayer and devotion. Captive's Crossing Scent Notes: Sea salt and driftwood fill the air, mixed with the scent of oiled ship timbers pressed close below deck. A trace of bergamot and coastal neroli cuts through the damp wood and brine—the breath of a vessel under sail, carrying its captives westward across open water toward shores not yet known. *Fulfillment & shipping updates can be found on this page & we will keep you informed via email, so make sure to stay subscribed!

St. Patrick's Trio Bundle

Mood: Sacred runes and mystic symbols etch the surface of the timeless stones.Smells like: Sweet neroli, warming amber, and magical patchouli incense wafting in circles above the pillars.Scent Strength: Medium ----------- Sharp stones rise from green fields like sentries in the mist. They have stood since time forgotten, watching over the lands and people. Memories of time long past have steeped into the stone itself. Music of pipe and drum. Songs and chants, fading into the evening. Torches burning as people gather to mark the holy days. Centuries have passed. The world has changed, but the stones remember all.

Mood: <meta charset="utf-8">Sacred runes and mystic symbols etch the surface of the timeless stones. Smells like: Sweet neroli, warming amber, and magical patchouli incense wafting in circles above the pillars. Scent Strength: Medium
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Sharp stones rise from green fields like sentries in the mist. They have stood since time forgotten, watching over the lands and people.
Memories of time long past have steeped into the stone itself. Music of pipe and drum. Songs and chants, fading into the evening. Torches burning as people gather to mark the holy days.
Centuries have passed. The world has changed, but the stones remember all.

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