The Seventh Veil

[Jenjin]

Coagulation, the veil that lays bare. Bare skin visible through a glittering web
of blood-red garnet beads strung on threads spun from filaments of pure gold.

[Little Bird]

For the first half hour, The Seventh Veil is a cold fir and warm woodsmoke thing that makes me think of Christmas, and then a tart fruit punch joins in with something rubbery-leathery.  Over time, the fruit punch shifts into more of an actual blood smell on my skin, metallic and creepily off, but in a good way.  Then, a couple hours later, it mostly reads as just a soft woodsmoke and maybe sandalwood on my skin.  Not my favorite but I don't tend to like smoky scents.