Divin Part Noème

The group of young people is now walking faster. The bright light in the distance seems to slowly come to a stop and approach the ground. They run across the fields, earth swirling up.
The closer they get, the brighter and whiter the surroundings become, soon so white that they have to hold their hands protectively in front of their faces. Small, shimmering sparks of glitter float around, almost like snow, creating a powdery sensation in their noses and mouths as they inhale, similar to the fog machines in discos. An otherworldly, surreal aura surrounds the scene.
A metallic sound, and shortly after, a hatch opening. Things fall out. Mouths agape, the group watches as the hatch closes again and the object noiselessly makes its way away without having shown even a scintilla of interest in the earthlings.
Excitedly they explore the gift that was apparently left for them.
"But... They're only flowers!"
A large pile of iris and heliotrope, in colors the world has yet to see them in, and a single ylang on top leaves the group perplexed.

Divin Part starts with an enchanting, powdery-soft iris that also comes across a bit earthy, and a touch of creamy ylang blossom. It almost puts me in a meditative state, dreamy, peaceful. Also, I perceive a light, sweet vanilla note in the background, reminiscent of Heliotrope.
The musk adds a clear, clean component from the heart onwards, transforming Divin Part into an unsweet cream bomb, strongly reminiscent of a lighter form of Nivea, or even more so of the classic shower cream from Dove.
The durability is really not bad, however, the fragrance is then at some point just as abruptly disappeared, as the unknown flower object after the short stopover.
If this fragrance had a color, it would be the whitest white that you can imagine.
Alienly beautiful!