Chapel & Claw Scented Candle Glow Lindwyrm

Deep in the woods, where ivy climbs the bones of a forgotten tower, the Lindwyrm waits. The air is dusted with the sweet musk of violet and honey as if the scent of vanished maidens still clings to forgotten lace handkerchiefs and old letters left behind. Powdered petals and pale fruit drift through the stillness like memory. It is the fragrance of longing, of something once cherished and now only half-remembered.