Sora Dora | Lu Bu | Extrait de Parfum
Black and gray fall on the plain. In the half-light of falling mists clinging to the relief, Lü Bu. He stands out, a folded shadow - the sublime fog of battle's end. Almost dead, the once most feared man of the Empire, son of iron and fire, betrayed by his own people, then traitor to the Kingdom, devours himself with his own legend.
In a dense, obscure and magnetic fragrance, SORA DORA today marks its rebirth. Like an olfactory scar, the scents - direct, almost metallic - open with vivid, tannic clove, drawing in their wake the acridity of blood on a still-warm blade. When the heart beats harder, between the first shock and the silence, a piece of Armenian paper burns - a forgotten altar - while the iris, noble and powdery, whispers the hero's solitude.
More than glory and power, Lü Bu speaks of sacrifice and memory. A fragrance like an oath. It doesn't try to please. Chooses you as a weapon offers itself to its warrior. Loyal to all those who wear their shadows with pride. Whose presence is an epitaph. Whose silence is a declaration.
To your battles.
Perfume Extract
Black and gray fall on the plain. In the half-light of falling mists clinging to the relief, Lü Bu. He stands out, a folded shadow - the sublime fog of battle's end. Almost dead, the once most feared man of the Empire, son of iron and fire, betrayed by his own people, then traitor to the Kingdom, devours himself with his own legend.
In a dense, obscure and magnetic fragrance, SORA DORA today marks its rebirth. Like an olfactory scar, the scents - direct, almost metallic - open with vivid, tannic clove, drawing in their wake the acridity of blood on a still-warm blade. When the heart beats harder, between the first shock and the silence, a piece of Armenian paper burns - a forgotten altar - while the iris, noble and powdery, whispers the hero's solitude.
More than glory and power, Lü Bu speaks of sacrifice and memory. A fragrance like an oath. It doesn't try to please. Chooses you as a weapon offers itself to its warrior. Loyal to all those who wear their shadows with pride. Whose presence is an epitaph. Whose silence is a declaration.
To your battles.
Top notes:
Clove
Gunpowder
Middle notes:
Burnt paper
Iris
Blood
Base Notes:
Black Vanilla Absolute
Tonka Absolute
Amyris Essence
Gaiac Essence
Almond
Cashmere Wood
Virginia Cedar Essence
Tolu Balsam
Warm Metal
Common Questions
What are the notes in Sora Dora Lu Bu? Clove and a gunpowder accord at the top, birch, iris and a blood accord in the heart, and black vanilla absolute, tonka, guaiac wood, almond, Virginia cedar and tolu balsam in the base.
What kind of fragrance is it? A dark, smoky spiced extrait: clove and gunpowder over birch and iris, drying to black vanilla and tonka.
Should I sample it first? Start with the 1.5mL sample before the 50mL.