The Morrigan’s Shadow - Cold Mint, Leather & Dark Earth Candle

Scent Notes

Top Notes: Peppermint, Spearmint, Orange, Grapefruit, Lavender
Middle Notes: Clove, Sage, Thyme, Saffron, Incense
Base Notes: Gunpowder, Leather, Amber, Tonka Bean, Oakmoss, Sandalwood

Scent Profile

Cold mint and ritual herbs over leather, mineral smoke, and dark earth.

The Morrigan’s Shadow opens with a sharp cut of cold mint and citrus; alert, austere, and unforgiving, like wind moving across an ancient battlefield long after the fighting has stopped. Lavender keeps it disciplined, while clove, sage, thyme, saffron, and incense pull the brightness downward into ritual, soil, and old ground that was once fed by the lives of fallen warriors.

As the fragrance settles, worn leather, mineral smoke, and dark woods rise up, layered with amber, oakmoss, sandalwood, and tonka bean. The air feels disturbed... remembered. Like steel has passed through it and left an indelible mark that never quite fades. This is the scent of land that has absorbed history written forever into its bedrock.

The Morrigan’s Shadow carries the weight of inevitability. It presses in. It doesn’t rush, and it doesn’t ask permission. It lingers the way consequences do... steady, unavoidable... falling upon those warriors who the Lady of Fate, The Battle Crow herself, has chosen.

Burn time

8oz Candle: 56 - 80 Hours

12oz Candle: 84 - 120 Hours

How It's Made

Our candles are hand poured by a real person with only the highest quality clean scents.

We use toxin-free coconut apricot wax; also paraben and phthalate-free, & gluten-free. This wax is natural, clean burning, vegan, and burns slowly and evenly.

The 8oz Candle features two cotton wicks.

The 12oz Candle features three cotton wicks.

This Scent also Available in:

The Morrigan’s Shadow Car Fresheners
The Morrigan’s Shadow Room Sprays
The Morrigan’s Shadow Wax Melts

The Story

Read the Alchemist's Tale about The Morrigan's Shadow:

The air was filled with an enchanting scent; a soft metallic blend of clashing steel, the lavender & jasmine flowers growing nearby & warm musky notes of earth, trees, and The Battle Crow herself. As The Morrigan, borne upon ebony wings, descended on the field of battle, her otherworldly presence infused the fray with supernatural fervor. The sweet scent of victory mingled like mixed berries with the rich vanilla aroma of hope. She surveyed the chaotic melee, whispering prophecies of fate & fortune to the fiercest warriors, driving them defiantly into the jaws of destiny.