Witch's Tea

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The Scent:

A brew like no other. Black tea, spiced and steeped by the fire. Of coarse no one knows exactly what is in it. A bit a whimsy, a touch of magic, something sweet, and a bit of intrigue for a cool October night.

Notes of: Black tea leaves, birch wood, vanilla sugar, clove, dried amber, pumpkin, currents, dried apples, black heliotrope, and a touch of bonfire.

The Story:

She sits by the fire, a large dusty black cat with amber knowing eyes lounges contently on her lap. His tail swishes against black taffeta of her dress. The trees creak softly, stirred by a cold breeze. She raises a large iron cup to her nose. The purple tinged steam curls around her face as it playfully caresses her skin before vanishing into the night. She smiles slightly, playfully, as the fire gives off a sudden crack. It sends a burst of sparks into the air that dance and flicker and seem to linger an impossibly long time. It is beginning.

As she stands the cat gives an angered cry before disappearing out of the firelight. She straightens her skirt with a rustle. Only the crooked pointy toes of her boots peek out from the long billowing fabric. She hears them rounding the walk by the gate and takes one last sip of her tea. The steam that escapes the cup is now green and sending off little sparks of it’s own into the night. She puts down the cup and picks up the old sack. She walks out into the garden, crunching over gravel to gate to greet the horde that have gathered there. She is ready for them. They all come here for one thing and only on one night of the year. They stand massed before her. Their eager eyes waiting silently for the cue. She opens sack and bends slightly as she is overrun by miniature monsters, tiny vampires, little ghosts, and undersized goblins. It is over in seconds and the pack run off into the night. She smiles to herself again and the cat reappears at her feet. Witches do give out the very best Halloween candy.

The Collection:

This scent was part of the limited edition Halloween Love collection.

The Product:

Wylde Ivy perfumes are concentrated perfume oils dispersed in professional perfumer’s alcohol. Crafted in small artisan batches, Wylde Ivy fragrances are paraban, phthalate and cruelty free.

Size and Packaging:

Wylde Ivy Halloween Edition Perfumes come in one ounce rectangular heavy glass bottles topped off with a black fine spray mister top. They feature beautiful full color labels that are unique to each scent. Enclosed in every bottle are genuine Swarovski crystals!

Ingredients:

Contains: SD40B Alcohol, Fragrance, & PPG-20 Methyl Glucose Ether