Golden citrus glows like the first strike of Ra’s chariot. Bergamot bursts with solar vibrance, drenched in the narcotic white fire of Egyptian Orange Flower. A regal opening. Sharp. Hypnotic. Majestic.

Then the Nile pulls you under. Blue Lotus Accord, deep, aqueous intoxication. A floral mirage rising from sacred waters. Lavender Absolute drifts through the current, cool and honeyed, like temple smoke curling through sandstone halls.

At the core: Fractionated Ylang-Ylang, stripped of excess, leaving only the silken heart. Pure gold in floral form. A sensual sheen. Coffee Blossom Absolute, Coffee Absolute, a dark, roasted pulse beneath the florals, like morning rituals in the goddess’s honor.

The foundation is a throne of 50-year-old Sandalwood, its resinous glow radiating sacred warmth. Alligator Wood from the Juniper Alligator tree, a nod to Sobek, the Nile’s ancient beast. Earthy, primal, untamed.

And then, Bastet’s secret weapon. Pure Civet Absolute. Fat. Narcotic. Creamy beyond reason. The essence of feline grace, wrapped in incense, fur, and shadow.

A perfume of divinity and desire. Unapologetically regal