Mongolian Mriga

“Raw, savage and wild” doesn’t even begin to describe how intensely primal this frag is. It didn’t trigger an epileptic seizure, migraine or coma, surprisingly. HOWEVER, it did stun me to my primal core. As if time stood still, I could feel my DNA switches flipping from my head to the soles of my feet. I wouldn’t call it a full-body hallucination (w/out acid), but it came close … Transported to a 13th c. Mongolian, lying next to an acrid smoky fire, detecting the torture hormones that feral animals (& humans) emit, I snapped back to RL after 5 seconds that felt like a lifetime. After desperate scrubbing, I still felt like I just survived unspeakable horrors for a good 12 hours. Seriously.— If you are sensitive, do not try this.

Intense masculine dark animalic chypre with a hefty dose of real deer musk. The perfume opens with notes of fir, balsam, hemlock, yuzu, bergamot, cumin and sage. The brief heart has orris, rose, jasmine, costus, choya ral, and Jatamansi. The perfume settles on the animalic deer musk with hints of patchouli, oud, vetiver, and sandalwood. The masculine leaning perfume is very concentrated and has strong projection and sillage. Very feral and quite intimidating, and recommended only for the strong hearted adventurous perfume lover.