She moves like silk through shadow, a whispered story in a temple of light and darkness. SNAKE is her scent—spellbinding, ethereal, and laced with danger. Inspired by the mythic elegance of Lady White Snake by Stéphane Humbert Lucas 777, this fragrance is a shape-shifter: soft and floral at first glance, but pulsing with a secret, seductive venom.

The opening seduces you gently: honeysuckle—nectarous and dripping with sunlight—mingles with mandarin orange, bursting with golden citrus brightness. But it’s the orange blossom, radiant and narcotic, that casts the first spell. Innocent only in appearance, it begins the slow transformation, coiling around your senses like a whisper that lingers too long.

At its heart, SNAKE slithers into intoxicating sensuality. Tuberose, creamy and addictive, blooms like a forbidden kiss in the night. Magnolia rises like mist—fleshy and white, with an almost ghostly glow. Jasmine, the midnight seductress, adds a feral lushness, petal-soft and animalic, like skin warmed by candlelight. This floral triad is not demure—it breathes, it tempts, it hunts.

Then the skin of the serpent reveals itself. White leather, supple and sensual, wraps the body in silent power—luxurious and untamed. White musk lingers like a sigh on bare skin, translucent yet carnal. And deep beneath, amber glows—resinous, golden, and slow-burning, like the embers of a fire you can’t walk away from.

This is not a perfume for the timid. SNAKE beckons to those who see beauty in danger, who wear softness like armor, and who know that the most powerful creatures strike in silence. Wrap yourself in it and watch the world fall under your spell.