CHAPTER VII – A Feast for the Forgotten
Roman Numeral VII
The Crimson Spoils
"You won something today," she was told.
"But did you keep it?"
This is where triumph met truth.
A Feast for the Forgotten lingers with sweetness and sorrow. Notes of wild citrus, melted chocolate, and salted skin swirl like ghosted laughter in a firelit hall. It is the scent of victory flavored with memory—a celebration haunted by what it cost.
This isn’t indulgence.
It’s remembrance. And the hunger that remains after.
- Hand-poured in small batches
- Net weight: 7 oz
- Burn time: approx. 40 hours
- Made with a proprietary blend of soy wax
- Infused with the scent: A Feast for the Forgotten (Wild Citrus, Melted Chocolate, Salted Skin)
She raised no glass for glory.
Only for those who could no longer drink.