Leviathan is a limited edition all-natural eau de parfum and extrait de parfum centred on the fusion of fossilized Baltic Golden Amber and tincture of black Connemara Ambergris. Limited by the unique character and rarity of these fabled natural materials, once the bottles run out, that is it.

In Leviathan, the evening sun hangs low over the shimmering expanse of the Mediterranean, its golden light flickering off the deep blue of the sea. A small fishing village clings to the coast, its sun-bleached stone walls baked in the heat. Fishermen work the docks, their hands rough with salt and toil, while narrow boats laden with nets bob lazily in the tide.

Beyond the harbour, a weathered galleon lies anchored, its sails patched and streaked with rust stains from countless storms. On its deck is a small group of mariners, their faces shaded by wide-brimmed hats and the shadows of long-forgotten oaths. Their smouldering eyes are fixed on a brittle parchment that maps a promise of ancient gold hidden beneath Atlantic waves. Whispers drift on the breeze—phantom isles shimmering in the haze, where heady white flowers bloom, their fragrance intoxicating to the point of madness. There are tales told of treasure buried there—jewels from lost kingdoms, coins etched with forgotten tongues. A fisherman on the dock watches with a wary eye, his hand gripping a rope as he hauls in the day's catch. He has seen their kind before—treasure hunters and pirates with hunger carved into their faces, seeking fortune in waters where legends are as plentiful as fish.

As night falls the Atlantic stretches wide, its surface dark and frothy. Stars are scattered across the heavens, ancient and unchanging. Beneath the surface the depths seem to stir, as if guarding the secrets of those who sought before, swallowed by the sea’s eternal silence.