Decay of Eden Wax Melts

$6.00

“Temptation never rots quietly…”

Unveil the dark allure of the orchard with Decay of Eden Wax Melts, a horror-inspired fragrance that hides venom beneath its sweetness. Each cube gleams like a forbidden apple—red, glossy, and inviting—yet within lies a scent steeped in rot and ruin. Light the warmer, and the orchard breathes again.

🍎 Scent:
Poisoned Harvest — crisp red apple twisted with blackened cinnamon, clove, and a smoky whisper of decay. Sweet at first, but deepening into something darker with every melt.

🕯️ Design & Details:

  • 6 break-apart wax cubes per clamshell

  • Each cube: 1 x 1 inch

  • Total weight: 2.4 oz

  • Packaging size: 4.3 x 3 x 1 inch

  • Hand-poured in small batches using a clean, long-lasting soy/paraffin wax blend

  • Compatible with all standard wax warmers

👻 Vibe:
For gothic souls, fairy-tale fiends, and those who crave their sweetness rotted at the core, Decay of Eden transforms any wax warmer into a cursed orchard. Melt with care—the fruit still whispers, and its promise is never kind.

“Temptation never rots quietly…”

Unveil the dark allure of the orchard with Decay of Eden Wax Melts, a horror-inspired fragrance that hides venom beneath its sweetness. Each cube gleams like a forbidden apple—red, glossy, and inviting—yet within lies a scent steeped in rot and ruin. Light the warmer, and the orchard breathes again.

🍎 Scent:
Poisoned Harvest — crisp red apple twisted with blackened cinnamon, clove, and a smoky whisper of decay. Sweet at first, but deepening into something darker with every melt.

🕯️ Design & Details:

  • 6 break-apart wax cubes per clamshell

  • Each cube: 1 x 1 inch

  • Total weight: 2.4 oz

  • Packaging size: 4.3 x 3 x 1 inch

  • Hand-poured in small batches using a clean, long-lasting soy/paraffin wax blend

  • Compatible with all standard wax warmers

👻 Vibe:
For gothic souls, fairy-tale fiends, and those who crave their sweetness rotted at the core, Decay of Eden transforms any wax warmer into a cursed orchard. Melt with care—the fruit still whispers, and its promise is never kind.