Freak

Freak opens with a sharp, almost hallucinogenic edge—belladonna and artemisia cutting through before opium's heady warmth settles in. The heart darkens into something genuinely nocturnal: night blooming cereus unfolds like a ghostly white flower in shadow, while hemlock and datura add an unsettling, almost pharmaceutical bitterness. As it dries, agarwood emerges dense and resinous, myrrh adding a funeral-chapel sweetness, anchored by smoldering incense that clings close to skin like smoke trapped in fabric.