"It was just that he was always alone. Always by himself. Never anyone to share the game. A man who lived in dreams. That’s who he was.”

It was supposed to be a routine job; nab the hacker and collect the pennies posted for his bounty. It was anything but. The dodgy scientist on Moroccan Street, the elite soldier hot on your tail, the private military interfering at every turn. All of them hunting a bioterrorist—of their own making—wielding an invisible virus with no cure.

They treated him like a lab rat; left to die on Titan. In the end, all he could remember was his anger and the search for the door. His rage patient, he took to scheming for years. To throw the last Halloween party and take the entire world down with him. On the one day he believed he could be freed from his waking purgatory.

Mad as he was, you found a kind of kinship with him. You still think about him sometimes and wonder,

Are you living in the real world?

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This candle’s wax is a creamy pumpkin color.

Scent notes:
This bright fall day medley opens with strong Moroccan spices, including black pepper, saffron, and nutmeg. Deep musk and frankincense add complexity to the kick. The soft unsweetened vanilla, pumpkin bread, apple cider, and rice milk balance it out. The result is a tingly, layered, festive fragrance; the very smell riding the breeze at the Halloween Parade in Alba City.

A salve for those who live through troubled times.
Inspired by the anime, Cowboy Bebop: Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door (2001)

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9 oz.
Approx. 60 hours
Amber glass/black metal lid/creamy pumpkin to deep pumpkin-colored wax