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We make fantasy-inspired candles to tell your story. Made with all-natural coconut wax, crackling wooden wicks, and re-usable vessels, we help you create the ultimate fantasy ambiance in your castle! Fans of LOTR, GOT, Vikings, Outlander, The Witcher, Elder Scrolls, and RPGs LOVE our candles for an immersive experience

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Mood: A werewolf howls in the distance, lifting its dark eyes to the blood-red moon and blackened sky. Shimmering silver clouds thinly veil the stars, drifting over the lunar eclipse. Smells Like: Notes of dark secrets and ancient curses, mulled black cherry wine on a bed of bergamot and sweet musk.

Blood Moon Sky

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Mood: Cool autumn air swirls in lilac skies around the ancient stone circle, carrying the echoes of faint singing and whispered secrets on the wind. Smells Like: Notes of sweet amber flowing through white pine trees, fresh eucalyptus and pink raspberries crushed on the forest floor.

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<p><b>Mood</b><span style="font-weight: 400;">: Cool autumn air swirls in lilac skies around the ancient stone circle, carrying the echoes of faint singing and whispered secrets on the wind. <br><br></span><b>Smells Like:</b><span style="font-weight: 400;"> Notes of sweet amber flowing through white pine trees, fresh eucalyptus and pink raspberries crushed on the forest floor.<br></span><br></p>
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Stonehenge at Dusk

Mood: Through the cold autumn night, a headless rider races atop a black steed, his whip cracking as a terrible shriek echoes through the countryside.Smells Like: Notes of mayhem and madness, dried cinnamon and clove folded into musky leather pockets, sweetened with vanilla.

<p><b>Mood</b><span style="font-weight: 400;">: <meta charset="utf-8">Through the cold autumn night, a headless rider races atop a black steed, his whip cracking as a terrible shriek echoes through the countryside.<br><br></span><b>Smells Like:</b><span style="font-weight: 400;"> <meta charset="utf-8">Notes of mayhem and madness, dried cinnamon and clove folded into musky leather pockets, sweetened with vanilla.</span><br></p>
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The Headless Horseman

Mood: The autumn feast brings friends and warriors from around the kingdom to celebrate the harvest, telling tales through song and hearty laughter. Smells Like: Notes of tankards smashing together in toast, spilling whiskey and mulled wine, butter melting on crisp bacon and spiced pie crust.

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<p><b>Mood</b><span style="font-weight: 400;">: The autumn feast brings friends and warriors from around the kingdom to celebrate the harvest, telling tales through song and hearty laughter. <br><br></span><b>Smells Like:</b><span style="font-weight: 400;"> Notes of tankards smashing together in toast, spilling whiskey and mulled wine, butter melting on crisp bacon and spiced pie crust.<br></span><br></p>
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Gaelic Feast

Deluxe (10oz)

Mood: Beakers bubble and steam rises from cauldrons as the ancient apothecary plies his trade, creating potions and elixirs, miracle cures, and wonders. Scent notes: Rich pumpkin smashed in a mortar and pestle and warmed through with spicy patchouli. Strength: Medium Reviews: "Apothecary is like pumpkin spice for grown ups. Dark, mature, but sweet and spicy.""It's the best kind of pumpkin spice! It smells how I wish pumpkin spice lattes would taste." ------ Scent-story: Ancient tomes and rolled parchment cover the desk of the apothecary as he searches for the solution. His finger traces down a page yellowed with time, the ink faded but still legible, written in the spidery hand of a forgotten scholar. He stops beside a notation scrawled in the margins, and his eyes alight. He returns to his workbench and gathers the components. Colorful powders, fragrant spices and seed pods, bottles of crimson and emerald. He lights the candle beneath his beakers and watches as it begins to bubble. Steam escapes, and he pours the now boiling liquid into a cauldron to cool, adding ingredients until a soothing aroma rises from it. He rubs his hands together. This time he has found the solution. This time his potion will achieve miracles. ----- Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

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<p>He returns to his workbench and gathers the components. Colorful powders, fragrant spices and seed pods, bottles of crimson and emerald. He lights the candle beneath his beakers and watches as it begins to bubble. Steam escapes, and he pours the now boiling liquid into a cauldron to cool, adding ingredients until a soothing aroma rises from it.</p>
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Mood: At the end of a leaf-strewn path, a woodland cabin glows beneath the autumn trees as dusk settles over the forest, smoke curling from the chimney and warm firelight flickering in its windows. Smells like: Pine boughs brushing against the cabin walls, split cedarwood, cinnamon, clove, and deep amber. Scent Strength: Strong ---------- Customer Reviews "Love the true nutmeg scent and the woodiness." -Valerie "It's my dream woodsy piney scent!" -Kai "Dark Forest Cabin wins. The autumn spice and woods just smells like fall to me." -Jenny ---------- The wind howls in the dark of night as the silver moon peeks between the branches of trees. The traveler tightens the scarf around his neck and hurries forward along the path, eyes open, searching for light. The pines thin to reveal a clearing. There in the center waits a wooden cabin, smoke drifting lazily from its brick chimney into the clear night sky. Its windows are aglow with firelight, welcoming weary feet and frozen hands in from the cold. The door opens at a touch, creaking loudly in the silent night. A fire awaits. A candle is lit upon the table and a glass of wine and basket of bread greet the man. The cabin reveals no host, but all has been prepared. Sleep well, traveler. Dreams await. Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

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<p style="text-align: center;"><em>"Love the true nutmeg scent and the woodiness.</em>"<em> -Valerie</em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span>"It's my dream woodsy piney scent!" -Kai</span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span>"Dark Forest Cabin wins. The autumn spice and woods just smells like fall to me." -Jenny</span></em></p>
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Dark Forest Cabin (Pre-Order)

Mood: Papers shuffle as the writer selects his pen, inkwells wait. Words form slowly, swirled across the pages like leaves and vines. A poem is born. Smells like: Glowing amber and aged paper, laced with toasted sugar and poetry. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "Dark Academia is perfect for me since I could easily live in a library and burn all my candles in my personal library. My favs are Oxford Hall, Stroll in a Storm and Calligraphy." -Janice ---------- In the quiet of the study, a pen glides across the surface of the creamy paper, a swish, a swoop, a flourish, a dance of quill and ink. Heartfelt words of love and longing slowly fill the page. A poem for one long absent, a plea to return. The writer pauses to remember, a voice, a touch, a promise. The writing resumes. A P.S. becomes a vow. Ink is blotted, the letter carefully folded. Soon red wax pools upon the surface, pressed with a seal. The story has been written except for the end. Thank you for supporting a small family-operated business! We can't wait to delight you and transform your home into a fantasy realm!

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Calligraphy

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?

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<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife.</p>
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<p><span><strong>Mood:</strong> Sword and club, fire and blade, smoke rises over a ruined village, razed by foul hands in the dark of night.</span></p>
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<p><span><strong>Mood:</strong> Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return.</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;" data-mce-style="text-align: center;"><em>"Love, love, love the Halloween bundle. the scents are so different. Can' t wait to get midnight carnival" -Debra<br>"<span data-mce-fragment="1">Always love these candles! There's always such thought and care put into curating of the candles. And they're lovely, reliable quality. ❤️" -Jordan<br>"ALL are incredible. Can't choose a favorite. Will be lighting these all month long." -B</span></em></p>
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Shadows Halloween Bundle

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.

<p style="text-align: left;"><strong>Mood:</strong> 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. <br></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like: </strong>Ghostly whispers, shrouded in white musk and dark coffee, as sharp as a knife.</p>
<p><strong>Scent Strength:</strong><span> Medium</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em>"Squeal! One of my all-time favorites! Hope this one comes around next year..." -Andrea<br>"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<br></em></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 0.875rem;">Iron-shod hooves spark against stone as the riders gallop beneath a starless sky. Mist parts before them, swirling and thick.</span><br></p>
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<div class="ql-block">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.</div>
<div class="ql-block">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.</div>
<div class="ql-block">A cry goes out, piercing the silence like a knife, keening and shrill. It echoes from the hills.</div>
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Screeching Wraith

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. Scent Strength: Medium ---------- Customer Reviews "Loved this candle! The anise is there but is not overpowering. Paired it with Gothic Cathedral for the perfect late October/Halloween vibe!" -Patricia "Not particularly a spider lover, but my aversion to them did not carry over to the candle. Loved the scent. This candle has excellent throw." -Janice "Great candle! Smells like anise and cherry 🕷️" -X H ---------- Dark, narrow stairs rise up the side of the mountain, crags of stone on either side like fangs of a great beast. A sickly sky roils overhead and carrion birds cry out in the distance. At the top of the stairs, a cavern gapes like a black maw. Stale, cold air drifts from within and wisps of white webbing cling to the stones. Bones crack underfoot as the travelers step inside the tunnel. Sticky gauze clings to skin and hair. Something whispers in the darkness, something ancient and hungry. Hearts grow cold and courage flees. Only death awaits within.

<p style="text-align: left;"><span><strong></strong></span><span><strong>Mood</strong>: Shrouded in darkness, she waits. Her nets are of silk. Her hunger is endless. Those who enter will not return.</span></p>
<p><strong>Smells Like:</strong> Dark anise and glittering eyes, webs drifting on a breeze wafting with sweet smoke.</p>
<p><strong>Scent Strength: </strong>Medium</p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><em>"<span data-mce-fragment="1">Loved this candle! The anise is there but is not overpowering. Paired it with Gothic Cathedral for the perfect late October/Halloween vibe!" -Patricia</span></em></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><em><span data-mce-fragment="1">"Not particularly a spider lover, but my aversion to them did not carry over to the candle. Loved the scent. This candle has excellent throw." -Janice</span></em></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><em><span data-mce-fragment="1">"Great candle! Smells like anise and cherry 🕷️" -X H</span></em></div>
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<div data-block-id="block-be765862-16da-4aad-85e5-ad53bb9cd125" class="ql-block">At the top of the stairs, a cavern gapes like a black maw. Stale, cold air drifts from within and wisps of white webbing cling to the stones.</div>
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