Graveyard - haunting hues

In the depths of a shadowy graveyard, where the air is thick with secrets, black currants bleed their dark sweetness into the cool night. Wormwood weaves through the atmosphere like a whispered promise, mingling with a hint of spice that ignites a dangerous allure. Here, among the tombstones, every breath is a gamble, every scent a seductive invitation to embrace the unknown.