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The Blue Chamber Atmosphere Spray
Blue musk and cassis bud, wild chamomile, dried blueberry, and blackcurrant.
Ensor House Atmosphere Spray
Rain-soaked stone, faded velvet, candlewax, tarnished silver, creaking oak, Musket smoke curls above floorboards splashed with tinctures of belladonna berries and laudanum, dispersed by the restless breath of unseen guests.
The Green Chamber Atmosphere Spray
Tea leaf, vetiver, Himalayan cedar, and lime.
The Orange Chamber Atmosphere Spray
King mandarin, orange blossom, blood orange, leather, and teakwood.
The Purple Chamber Atmosphere Spray
Blackberry incense, indigo musk, wild grape, polished mahogany, and blackberry wine.
The Seventh Apartment Atmosphere Spray
Blackened mahogany, cardamom, grave loam, dried blood, and olibanum.
The Violet Chamber Atmosphere Spray
Jungle orchid, wild fig, bourbon geranium, twilight oudh, and pluot.
The White Chamber Atmosphere Spray
Lily of the valley, cedarwood, chamomile, vanilla orchid, white sandalwood, and polished oak.
The Banshee's Comb Hair Gloss
A silver comb drawn through moon-pale tresses, carrying the scent of wild heather, peat smoke, ethereal white amber, and saltwater tears.
Mourning Veil Hair Gloss
A study in elegant bereavement. The delicate perfume of a Victorian mourning toilette, steeped in black tea, faded flowers, and the rustle of funeral silks.
Pagan Rites and PTO Hair Gloss
For those who yearn to chant to nameless gods around a harvest moon bonfire but must answer emails until five. Woodsmoke, crackling oak and birch, charred branches, and smoldering embers.
Pumpkin Cider Donut Hair Gloss
A cider-infused pumpkin spice donut with dark brown cinnamon sugar, roasted apple, pumpkin puree, and date syrup.
Pumpkin Loaf Hair Gloss
A generous slice of autumn comfort: warm pumpkin bread fresh from the oven, rich with brown sugar, cinnamon, nutmeg, and clove, its golden crust giving way to a dense, buttery crumb fragrant with vanilla and toasted pecans.
Samhain 2026 Hair Gloss
Truly the scent of autumn itself -- damp woods, fir needle, and black patchouli with the gentlest touches of warm pumpkin, clove, nutmeg, allspice, sweet red apple and mullein.
Vampire Velvet Hair Gloss
Decadent, dark, and deliciously ill-mannered. A sumptuous indulgence of ripe black cherries, bitter chocolate, and sultry red musk, fit for a creature with centuries of exquisite bad habits.
Victorian Psycho Hair Gloss
Sugar-dusted Honiton lace and vanilla moire stained at the hem with black tea and tonka, translucent orange blossoms veined like dragonfly wings pressed to the bodice, and a splatter of coppery, clove-tinged blood on the pearl-dotted sleeves.
Victorian Psycho Hair Gloss
Sugar-dusted Honiton lace and vanilla moire stained at the hem with black tea and tonka, translucent orange blossoms veined like dragonfly wings pressed to the bodice, and a splatter of coppery, clove-tinged blood on the pearl-dotted sleeves.
Witch's Butter Hair Gloss
Inspired by the peculiar fungus that sprouts from damp, decaying wood like a glob of butter dropped by a passing witch. Golden honey, velvety pumpkin, and whipped vanilla.
Every Day is Halloween 2026 Lotion
Skin-warmed sandalwood and toasted pumpkin settle into a gentle blend suitable for all 365 days of Halloween.
Gourd Almighty Lotion
Pumpkin, warm cream, cinnamon, nutmeg, marshmallow fluff, and vanilla bean.
Graveyard Moss Lotion
Oakmoss, Spanish moss, pale lichen, damp earth, and white lilies.
Sleepy Hollow Ciderie Lotion
Fresh-pressed apples, orchard pears, cinnamon sticks, clove, and nutmeg, sweetened with caramel and warmed by toasted woods and soft amber.
Udderly Bewitched Lotion
Sweet pumpkin purée, cashew cream, brown sugar, and nutmeg stirred into rich, spiced milk, topped with billows of marshmallow fluff, pink candyfloss, toasted sugar, and creamy vanilla.
Beard Full of Bats Beard Oil
A velvet-winged infestation of dark fruit, chthonic roots, and resinous warmth. For those who prefer their grooming habits to be a little batty: jammy black fig, aged patchouli, and dark amber.
Graveyard Shift Beard Oil
For the sleepless, the restless, and those who keep company with the dead. Midnight coffee and incense smoke drifting through a rain-dappled cemetery.
The Undertaker's Cologne Beard Oil
A splash of aftershave, black musk, myrrh, sandalwood, white rose petals, and dried carnations.
Victorian Gravedigger Beard Oil
An honest night's work among the headstones, with dirt beneath the fingernails, iron in the air, and a discreet restorative tucked into a coat pocket.
The Werewolf's Sunday Best Beard Oil
Scrubbed, brushed, and dressed for polite society, though the scent of the deep, wild woods persists: worn leather, forest moss, black pepper, pine tar accord, and oakmoss.
Boysenberry red-purple with a lush, glinting blood-tinged shimmer. We promise no bats were harmed in the making of this polish.
A squishy imperial purple crelly with no sparkle at all, as solemn and rich as the velvet vestments of a bishop who keeps his congregation in the ossuary beneath the cathedral floor
Dark wine with a holographic glimmer, an unholy vintage poured into a ruby chalice at midnight.
A brilliant candy apple red that glistens like a wet, glossy apple bobbing in a barrel at the harvest party.
Steel silver shimmer with the cold gleam of the hand-forged nails hammered into a coffin lid.
The dry stalks of a corn maze at dusk: warm russet brown shimmer flecked with micro holographic glitter.
Wine poured from a crystal decanter in a candlelit castle, its depths catching faint holographic glint.
A mustard yellow-brown shimmer the color of brittle pages in a secondhand spellbook, yellowed by decades of smoke and dog-eared at all the most dangerous incantations.
Metallic greige flecked with tiny sparks of blue and red, the clinical, faintly iridescent pallor of specimens suspended in jars on a forgotten laboratory shelf.
A deep, murky olive green shimmer with a gloriously sickly sheen.
Pale icy blue shimmer that shifts to violet, the color of a wedding gown worn by a bride who never reached the altar and still waits in the chapel for her groom.
Bright ocean blue scattered with fine blue and teal glitter, the cold luminous gleam of a derelict vessel drifting through phosphorescent water with no one at the helm.
Honey yellow with a warm, glimmering shimmer, gleaming like the gilded effigy carried through the village at harvest time before it is set upon the altar and burned.
Flat matte grey with the dry, chalky finish of weathered headstone granite.
A deep amber orange lit from within by a flickering orange glow, like the last tall flames of an October bonfire throwing light against the bare trees while the night gathers at your back.
Dead leaf reddish brown glittering like the autumn leaves kicked up beneath pounding hooves as a headless rider gallops through the hollow toward the covered bridge.
A vivid violet shimmer crackling with the glittering residue of a well-aimed curse.
Moss green shimmer that glints like damp lichen creeping over the carved stone of a family mausoleum no one has visited in a hundred years.
Rusty reddish orange shimmer the shade of an old scythe hanging in the barn, its blade pitted and stained with something that is almost certainly just rust.
Orchid purple shimmer that shifts to ghostly blue and glitters with tiny sparks, like a pale bloom that opens only by moonlight in the corner of an abandoned greenhouse.
Amber orange smoldering with flecks of orange fire, the warm and terrible glow of a funeral pyre burning low across a dark field long after the mourners have gone home.
Blackened blue-aubergine shimmer that reveals its hidden blues and purples only when the light strikes it just so, like the feathers of a raven faintly tapping, tapping at your chamber door.
The cold mist that trails behind a ghost who has paced the same hallway every night for a century. Pale grey-lavender shimmer threaded with sparks.
Shimmering white laced with iridescent flakes, the gauzy, light-catching veil of a spirit drifting down the staircase of an old house.
