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The Vegan collection gathers PARFUMS QUARTANA fragrances composed without animal-derived materials, while preserving the house’s full olfactive range.
TAKE A ROCKET TO THE STARS WITHIN
Some stand at thresholds. Others are the threshold. Ierofante is for those who bridge worlds — the keeper of keys, the translator of mysteries, the voice that speaks between silence and understanding.
The opening is ignition: suede slicked with gasoline, nutmeg sparking into styrax smoke. The heart deepens into smoky leather and frankincense — ritual made wearable, authority made intimate. Golden amber and cashmeran settle into vetiver and myrrh, grounding the ethereal in something undeniably present. This is the scent of quiet authority.
A FERAL GREEN FRAGRANCE OF ABSINTHE, BLACK GINGER, CASTOREUM MUSK, TRUFFLED EARTH, AND BEAST-KIN INITIATION.
They say it grew from the saliva of the beast that guards the door between worlds. Angelica and black ginger bare their teeth. Fig leaf trembles. Absinthe opens the green corridor, and castoreum stalks through tobacco flower and tuberose — feral, velvet, unapologetic. The base is truffle and vetiver: earth that has swallowed secrets and grown richer for it. The beast recognizes you now. You are no longer prey. You are kin.
A RITUAL ROSE FRAGRANCE OF LICORICE, ANISE, METALLIC DEVOTION, AND AMBERED OFFERING.
There is a rose that blooms only where something sacred has been offered. Licorice sharpens the air; anise parts the veil. Then — iron and velvet, the blood accord pulsing beneath Bulgarian rose like a second heartbeat. Clove drives deep. Orris roots where memory pools. And beneath it all, amber and patchouli: ancient, unhurried, waiting for you to understand. This is not a wound. This is a threshold.
A FERAL GREEN FRAGRANCE OF ABSINTHE, BLACK GINGER, CASTOREUM MUSK, TRUFFLED EARTH, AND BEAST-KIN INITIATION.
They say it grew from the saliva of the beast that guards the door between worlds. Angelica and black ginger bare their teeth. Fig leaf trembles. Absinthe opens the green corridor, and castoreum stalks through tobacco flower and tuberose — feral, velvet, unapologetic. The base is truffle and vetiver: earth that has swallowed secrets and grown richer for it. The beast recognizes you now. You are no longer prey. You are kin.
A NOCTURNAL WHITE-FLORAL FRAGRANCE OF DEVIL’S TRUMPET, MARTINIQUE RUM, FEVERED BLOOM, AND SOFT AMBER RETURN.
The fae stitched these gloves for hands that no longer tremble. Silver iris, cold as creek water. Galbanum splitting open green air. Somewhere beneath, violets drenched in waterfall mist and the bitter kiss of gentiane. It smells like the meadow where you almost disappeared — and the inhale that brought you back. Fern and wet moss hold the secret in place. Incense seals it. You are not haunted. You are the one who returned.
A COLD GREEN FRAGRANCE OF SILVER IRIS, DROWNED VIOLETS, WATERFALL MIST, AND MOSS-COVERED RETURN.
The fae stitched these gloves for hands that no longer tremble. Silver iris, cold as creek water. Galbanum splitting open green air. Somewhere beneath, violets drenched in waterfall mist and the bitter kiss of gentiane. It smells like the meadow where you almost disappeared — and the inhale that brought you back. Fern and wet moss hold the secret in place. Incense seals it. You are not haunted. You are the one who returned.
For those who want the full architecture of PARFUMS QUARTANA, begin here: all thirteen current fragrances in 2mL vials, followed by a $60 reimbursement code toward the 50mL bottle you choose. The right first step for anyone who wants to experience the whole house.
