Hue, он же Город мёртвых королей

«An ancient seaside city, lost by the tides of time. Salty, thick, green mossy pungence lines the narrow, empty stone streets. Incense smoke rises from burners, like ghosts of of a distant past, in the hauntingly empty city. An overgrown moat brims with lily pads, it blooms vibrantly with lotus flowers; the delicate magic of the lotus has overcome the city. There’s a dank, sweetly rotting smell, mango in its overripe glory adds a sweetly offensive nostalgia to this place of abandonment. A regal, rich dark wood, agarwood, saffron and elemi, elude to kings of past. They wander the streets like shadowy wraiths bringing a deep sense of foreboding under the glaring sunlight in the stark void of their realm. Its utterly, beautifully haunting, ghostly; Hue is a city of dead kings.» — о моем Hue, он же Город мёртвых королей пишет Mizpanda1 на Фрагрантике!

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