Villa Erbatium - Dracula

Brașov in November — dark velvet, warm shadow, eternal longing.

Dracula is a vow whispered in the dark.

It begins like a velvet curtain being drawn back in a candlelit room, where time moves slowly and desire is a living thing. This scent carries the weight of a love that refuses to die, a devotion that lingers long after the world has forgotten the names involved. You can almost hear footsteps echoing through ancient halls, feel a presence watching with equal parts hunger and tenderness.

There is a darkness in this potion, the kind that seduces rather than frightens — a darkness softened by warmth, by longing, by a promise that stretches beyond lifetimes. A shadowed bloom, a stolen breath, a quiet surrender. Dracula wraps around you like an immortal embrace, pulling you into a story where love is fate, obsession, and destiny all at once.

It is the perfume of a heart that beats once every century — but always for the same soul.

Fragrance Notes

• Top: Fig Leaf
• Heart: Black Rose
• Base: Tobacco

Size: 50 ml