King Cobra

King Cobra opens with sharp citrus and herbal snap—pomelo and petitgrain bright, fig leaf green, camphor's cool sting cutting through. The heart settles into darker earth: cumin's warmth, leather worn and aged, soil tincture raw beneath the tannins of black tea. As it deepens, amber glows beneath vetiver and patchouli, moss and incense threading smoke through the base like coils tightening. There's an almost feral quality—dangerous, hypnotic, grounded in mineral and spice.