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That opening is pure cosmic drama — like bottled fireworks on my skin, that meteorite backstory really comes through in the burn. The dry-down settles into something warm and almost smoky, and I keep catching whiffs hours later that pull me right back to that September night.

That first spray hits with something dark and metallic, like the air after a storm, and the bottle itself feels heavy and cool in the hand. I keep catching whiffs of it hours later, which is exactly what I wanted from a scent inspired by that 1999 fireball.

The meteorite story on the box is what sold me, and the scent itself carries that same cosmic, almost metallic warmth. It’s got a mysterious depth that lingers for hours without being overpowering. Perfect for evening wear when you want something a little otherworldly.