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ASSAM OUD Assam Oud is not simply an oil—it is a passage through time, a scented relic from the roots of India’s forested soul. Distilled in 2008 from the heartwood of an 80-year-old wild Hindi agarwood tree, this artisanal-grade oud carries the quiet weight of history. It opens with immediate authority, revealing a bold yet composed character built on deep leather, damp soil, and the unmistakable dryness of aged incense. The first impression is serious, grounded, and almost meditative—evoking the scent of worn saddles, old monastery floors, and the faint ash of a ceremonial burner long extinguished. It’s not harsh, but it is powerful, and it commands attention the way silence does in a sacred space.
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BURMESE OUD The Earth Between Two Worlds. Not all ouds are meant to dazzle. Some are meant to center you — to call you home to something older, quieter, more enduring. Burmese Oud is one such creation. Drawn from the untouched heartwood of ancient Burmese forests, this is oud in its most grounded form — pure, slightly earthy, and deeply reflective. It doesn’t rise sharply or burn loudly. It moves slowly, like mist crawling through jungle roots, like a memory you almost forgot… until now.
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COMBODI MALIKI A sovereign oud reborn in silence and majesty. There are scents that speak — and then there are those that command silence. Combodia Maliki is one such creation. It does not ask for attention. It receives it — the way ancient mountains receive the sun: effortlessly, without needing to prove anything. This is not a fragrance for display. It is a scent for remembrance — for the soul. Crafted from the purest, most revered Cambodian oud, this oil is not diluted with trends or dressed in floral distraction. It is oud in its truest form — wild, sacred, and royal. The first breath is like stepping into shadowed temple corridors carved into the jungle's spine, where the walls still carry the heat of centuries and every breath tastes of wood, resin, and stillness.
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COMBODI QADEEM KHAS The Scent of Time Honored. There are oils that whisper. There are oils that sing. Then there is Combodi Qadeem Khas — which doesn’t speak at all, yet somehow says everything. This is oud aged into silence — “Qadeem,” meaning ancient, and “Khas,” meaning special, reserved. And indeed, this is not the kind of oil that was made — it was remembered. Drawn from the heartwood of Cambodia’s oldest groves, it is oud that has weathered the years, softened by time, and steeped in sweetness as gentle as it is noble.
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COMBODI TRAT MUATTAQ The Golden Pulse of Time. There are scents that sing in the air — light, fleeting, decorative. And then there is Combodia Trat Muattaq, which does not rise, but settles — like sunlight on ancient wood, like the hush that follows something sacred. This is oud aged into wisdom — Muattaq, meaning vintage or aged — drawn from the deep heart of Cambodia’s Trat region, where the trees yield oud that speaks not in harshness, but in harmony. Sweet yet dignified, balanced yet resonant, this oil is a portrait of stillness infused with light.
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DEHNAL OUD AMBER Where Resin Meets Light. Some scents are worn. Dehnal Oud Amber is inhabited — a perfume oil that feels less like an adornment and more like a memory returning through the skin. Crafted from the purest aged oud, gently fused with a natural amberi sweetness, this is a fragrance of balance and golden stillness. It does not roar with oud’s wildness, nor does it melt into syruped softness. Instead, it glows — steady, warm, and quietly majestic.
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DEHNAL OUD AMBER SUPER The Glow Beneath the Silence. Not all oud arrives with thunder. Some arrive like sunlight across stone, slow, golden, and warm from within. Dehnal Oud Amber Super is such a creation — a fragrance that doesn’t rise, but awakens. Composed from the purest aged oud, touched delicately by a soft amber sweetness, this oil is not a fire — it is an afterglow. A perfect equilibrium where earth and light, shadow and resin, meet in quiet radiance. From the first breath, you’re drawn into a world where nothing is hurried. The oud unfolds with deep composure — smooth, woody, and noble, never sharp or dry. There’s a groundedness to it, as if the scent were etched into the grain of aged sandalwood or whispered through the folds of incense-warmed air.
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DEHNAL OUD COMBODI QADEEM Combodi Qadeem is the kind of scent that feels less like a fragrance and more like a journey through time—measured not in years, but in layers of breath, silence, and ancient wood. Aged with grace and drawn from the heartwood of Cambodia’s finest agarwood trees, this oud wears its history with quiet elegance. “Qadeem,” meaning ancient, is not just a name—it is a character, a presence, a soul. The first impression is gentle and golden, opening with a soft, natural sweetness that feels like sun-warmed resin or dried fruit resting on aged wood. There is nothing synthetic, nothing exaggerated—just a serene, honeyed warmth that eases into the senses like the first light filtering through temple doors at dawn.
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DEHNAL OUD HIND There are perfumes that accompany you. And then there is Dehnal Oud Hind — a fragrance that leads. It does not whisper. It arrives like a procession — ancient, noble, and unbending. This is oud in its most untamed, majestic form: wild Hindi agarwood, aged in darkness, sharpened by heat, and softened only by time. It is not for the faint-hearted. It is for those who understand that beauty can be fierce — that reverence is born not in sweetness, but in power.
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DEHNAL OUD JAWAHER The Crown Within. There are oud oils that storm the senses — wild, untamed, untethered. Dehnal Oud Jawaher is not one of them. This is oud refined to its most perfect balance — the poised stillness between earth and light, depth and clarity, mystery and grace. Drawn from the purest aged agarwood, this oil does not lean too far into darkness nor sweetness. Instead, it sits in the center — regal, composed, and utterly serene. Its name — Jawaher, meaning jewels — is no coincidence. Like a rare gemstone, this oil does not dazzle with loudness, but with purity, symmetry, and inner light.
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DEHNAL OUD LAOS The Whispering Heart of the Forest. Some oud oils command like thunder. Dehnal Oud Laos does something rarer — it invites. It leans in softly, like a voice you almost missed but couldn’t forget. It is oud as poetry — sweetened by nature, smoothed by time, and distilled into something tender, glowing, and utterly alive.
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DEHNAL OUD MUBAKKHER A sacred fire, slow-burning through the soul. There are perfumes that embellish. And then, there are those that purify — that burn away illusion and reveal something deeper, more ancient, more real. Dehnal Oud Mubakkhar is one such offering. It is not merely a perfume oil — it is a ceremony in scent, crafted from the rarest, most sacred oud, and aged to perfection until it breathes like fire-tinged velvet on the skin. From the very first drop, it speaks — not in words, but in presence. The scent rises like smoke from an old brass mabkhara — slow, thick, dignified. It is as though the very heartwood of the earth has been ignited, and now it exhales its secrets.
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DEHNAL OUD PRACHIN FAKHEAR The Ancient Crown of the Earth. Not all fragrance is worn. Some are inherited. Dehnal Oud Prachin Fakher is one such heirloom — an offering from the old world, rich in pride, balanced in soul, and quietly eternal. This is pure, aged Hindi oud — not in its wild youth, but in its noble maturity. “Prachin” means ancient, and “Fakher” means pride — and indeed, this oil carries itself like a forgotten king: sweetened by time, weathered by silence, and softened into grace.
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DEHNAL OUD SUYUFI The Blade of the Noble Heart. There are oud oils that smolder quietly in shadow — and then there is Dehnal Oud Suyufi, which stands tall like a sword kissed by firelight. Refined yet formidable, this is not the scent of a battlefield — it is the scent of what comes after: silence, honor, and smoke rising into a dusk-colored sky. Sourced from the rarest heartwood and aged to serene depth, Suyufi represents the purest cut of Hindi oud — a select extraction prized for its clarity, strength, and spiritual glow. Named after the Arabic word “suyuf” — swords — this oil carries its name with grace, not aggression. It is the oud of warriors who no longer raise their blades, but walk with quiet dignity through the corridors of memory.
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DEHNAL OUD TURABI The Earth Remembers. There are fragrances that adorn — and then there are those that anchor. Dehnal Oud Turabi does not rise like smoke; it descends like truth. It does not perform. It grounds. Crafted from the purest, aged oud — dark, untouched, unbent by time — this is not a perfume oil meant to please the crowd. It is a devotion, captured in scent. The name “Turabi,” meaning of the earth, is not metaphor. From the very first breath, it drags your spirit downward — into soil, into memory, into the silence beneath sound. The oud reveals itself slowly, like the breath of an ancient forest after the rain. It opens with a dense, humbling power — the scent of wet bark, of stone walls sweating with moss, of leaf-littered forest floors that have never known a footprint.
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DEHNAL OUD WARDI Where thorns once bled, a rose was born. There are oud oils that speak of forests and fire — and then there is Dehnal Oud Wardi, a Hindi oud that carries within it the soul of a rose long vanished, and the earth that once wept for it. Aged from the purest Indian agarwood, and distilled with the devotion only time can justify, this oil is not a composition — it is a memory. It begins like a story whispered in a garden at dusk: bold, but cloaked in gentleness. Rugged, yet undeniably romantic.
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KOMBODI OUD The Resin Heart of Dusk. There is a moment just before sunset — when the air softens, shadows stretch long, and the world feels briefly suspended between breath and silence. Kombodi Oud is the scent of that moment. Drawn from the purest agarwood of Cambodia, this oil is an ode to contrast — where earth and sweetness, warmth and wildness, stillness and movement meet in harmony. It does not overpower. It envelops. With a character that is slightly sweet, gently earthy, and quietly majestic, Kombodi Oud walks the line between grace and groundedness — never losing itself to either.
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LAOS MALIKI Where the earth wears its crown. There are oud oils that float like mist. And then there is Laos Maliki — an oil that walks barefoot through the forest with the authority of a king. This is not a perfume oil that chases beauty. It wears it with the ease of something born royal — not gilded, but grounded. Drawn from the purest Laotian agarwood, Laos Maliki is earthy, leathery, and profoundly intense, as if the land itself had been distilled into scent. Not the surface — but the root. Not the blossom — but the bark.
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THAI OUD The Golden Breath of the Forest. There is a kind of oud that moves like shadow — slow, brooding, ancient. And then, there is Thai Oud — a fragrance that rises like sunlight through mist, honeyed and luminous, yet no less profound. Drawn from the purest Thai agarwood, this oil is a celebration of balance — where nature’s depth meets its tenderness. Thai Oud does not arrive with thunder. It smiles. It glows. It hums like warm gold in motion. Sweet, yes — but never simple. Smooth, but layered. This is oud that carries the elegance of fire without the burn.
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THAILAND TRAT Thailand Trat is not a scent that announces itself with volume, but one that unveils its soul in layers—slow, warm, and impossibly graceful. Distilled in 2014 from the heartwood of an 80-year-old tree in the lush region of Trat, this oud oil captures the quiet elegance of the Thai forest in its most intimate form. From the very first breath, it feels golden—opening with a natural, fluid sweetness that glides across the senses like sunlight pouring through bamboo leaves at dawn. There is nothing artificial or sharp in its entrance; it is soft, gently resinous, and comfortingly rounded, as if the tree itself had exhaled after a lifetime of silence.