Hades' Elixir The Dua Brand / Dua Fragrances

I'm still struggling for words. Where to begin? Let's say in advance: The thing has no equal.
I already find considerably exciting: Kei-nes-glei-chen!
Absolutely unique, at least as far as I'm concerned: Here was a bull's-eye set.
Passing was "Black Afgano" by Nasomatto, which should bring us the hash scent. But honestly comes along mainly floral and fruity. Beautiful and harmonious.
Not so "Hades' Elixir!" There are no flowers, no fruits, there is.... IT! But slowly...

So I spray on, knowing that here is the cannabis scent awaiting me. I'm a little skeptical already. Who is going to wear this? Is it the chewy sweetness of the herb as herb as it smells fresh out of the bag before it is burned on? (Nice scent, in my opinion! - I don't consume weed, but the scent is extra-nice and might like to scent my desk. Always wanted to put a gram like this in my drawer just for the sake of scent... and "waft" it. Okay, I digress!)
Alright then... i spray on, determined, open to new things, skeptical....

KAPLONK... i'm hit by an ashtray from my left, behind me someone has lit sulphur sticks, three or four.... HISS... and whoops, the airspace has been closed: Eyjafjallajökull has just erupted... what...? what?!?

"Okay... wait!" Well, that couldn't have been it - wait! WAIT! - And right, that was far from it.... 2 minutes of volcanic ash, chess club in the 90s before the intoxication ban.... no one knows what my opponents were stuffing down their pipes back then.... 3 minutes... The crux of the matter? Knock!
(Come in?)

Knock knock!!! Someone wants to come in, there's someone else.... there's the thing!- "You have to say it three times"!

Now, like organ pipes, in come (with power) those black hash notes. But not "the herb", no: It is the scent on the skin of your beloved after SHE had first treated herself to the herb and then to you. Those burnt notes... Dirty! And so good! Where did Dua get this? Where was it before? Why didn't I hear about it!

Where have you been for so long?! That's... holy schnikes... complex... indecently finished... a Mahler symphony ecstatically conducted by Bruno Walter, no, the master himself... stamping his foot... And steaming on forever, no doubt booming for 12 hours and processing the leitmotif.... tam-tam-taaaaah. Syncope.-

Wait, basses, driving! Okay, no Mahler, it's Chris Isaak - "Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing".... Baby did a very VERY bad thing.- Eyes wide shut. Nicole Kidman takes a puff... Spoiler: she's not wearing much.-

So I don't know if I was able to clarify: The device is magically charged. Unheard of. It perfoms through until tomorrow morning. It's complex, non-trivial, it engages you. Not an annoying front-of-minder that keeps bugging you, you can tune it out... and then bring it back to the front of your mind: peek-a-boo! Immediately there again. On-off. Worry breaker. Doesn't drag penetratingly but is rather a "close combat weapon". Confusing. If you don't know what it is, you probably don't get it right away.
But we know.- We know now.

Would I wear it to work? Nope!
Would I wear it on a date:Yesss.
To the gym? Just made: Check!
I really wonder (no power to the drugs!) if the nano-scale stuff would be detectable in the blood.
Can not. Smells but so!
Honestly: Is magic.

Not a "fairy godmother," but her nasty little sister, who gives a lot more joy.
Gives magic powers: Yes!
In-law compatible: No! oO Nah don't do that.

Last Words: I'm really baffled that you don't hear MUCH more about this. This one's a star!-
Word.
Micdrop.