Spectre Ghost

Spectre Ghost opens with a sharp, almost electric warmth—cardamom and bergamot bright against ginger's dry bite. Pink pepper arrives mid-wear, lifting the blackcurrant into something tart and slightly floral, rose threading through without softening the spice. The base settles into earthy restraint: cedarwood and patchouli ground the lingering sweetness, vanilla barely visible beneath them, until only cool wood and skin-warm earth remain.