BLACK KARAK

Comfort and chaos. Sweet, dangerous, and untamed Middle Eastern hospitality.

BLACK KARAK opens like steaming karak poured fresh, creamy milk, heavy spice, and saffron glowing hot. It feels generous, golden, alive. Then the twist. Oud surges in, dark and animalic, wrapping the cream in smoke. Leather roughens it, fire scorches it. The sweetness doesn’t linger, sticky and addictive, but dirtied with spice and skin. It’s the essence of hospitality, transformed into something untamed and wild. A cup of warmth that burns longer on the body than on the tongue.

Eau de Parfum