Inspired by Atlas Fever by Ex Nihilo, Atlantic Fever is the heat of desire meeting the cool salt of the ocean—a fragrance that burns and soothes, tempts and conquers. It is the perfume of contrasts, born where fire and water collide.

The opening is magnetic: smoky incense curls through the air, sharpened by the tart, juicy brightness of red berries. It is both mysterious and playful, a spark that lingers in the mind.

At the heart, narcissus blooms—wild, untamed, and narcotic. Its floral richness carries both light and shadow, pulling the fragrance into a sensual rhythm, like waves crashing under moonlight.

The base is where the fever takes hold. Vanilla drapes the skin in golden warmth, fused with the sweetness of tonka bean and the creamy smoothness of sandalwood. Beneath, oak, guaiac wood, and cedar rise like pillars of strength—smoky, resinous, and deeply grounding. The trail is powerful, elegant, and endlessly addictive.

Atlantic Fever is homage to Ex Nihilo’s creation, but reimagined as a voyage: incense carried by sea winds, vanilla glowing against the horizon, woods smoldering like embers on a distant shore.

It is heat against coolness, sensuality against restraint—the kind of fever you never want cured.