The air trembles with color - ripe cherry glistening under the last light of day, a shimmer of saffron and a breath of cinnamon weaving warmth through the dusk.

Then, the scent unfolds - jasmine rises with graceful clarity, cedar anchors its glow, and hedione casts a soft radiance that feels almost weightless. It doesn’t settle on the skin; it illuminates it.

In the depths, sandalwood, ambroxan, and benzoin merge into a smooth, golden veil - a lingering warmth that moves like a whisper between shadow and light.

Cherry Hypnosis is not merely a fragrance - it’s a spell. Bright yet profound, sensual yet serene. A fleeting moment that refuses to fade.