Dark, dark, dark. The scent of earth (from Transylvania), combined with the blackest fig and black aged Patchouli. Then a layer of the most lovely black sandalwood. This is how the dark prince himself must smell. Ravishing, dangerous, silky, strong, and irresistible. For all of its beauty, Dracula Rising has a slightly astringent edge that is perfectly in keeping with the prick of the fang on soft, yielding neck flesh.