Blood Trio — Bruised Wine, Funeral Kiss & Death By Poison

Three shades. One direction.
Not a starter kit. Not dark for beginners. Blood Trio is three shades that go all the way. Each one works alone. Together they cover everything from quiet intensity to complete darkness.

Death By Poison
Black as the space between stars.

In the bottle it's pure obsidian, the kind of darkness that swallows light. On your lips it's absolute black. No grey undertones, no compromise, no lies. Hours later the black bleeds into deep jamun, that purple-black stain left behind like evidence of something forbidden you consumed. Few swipes. Irreversible. Matte finish that doesn't crack.

Funeral Kiss
The red that doesn't need permission.

Deep red with brown undertones. Not bright. Not sweet. This is red that's made peace with darkness, the colour of roses left at gravesides, of lipstick reapplied without mirrors, of choosing yourself when no one's watching. One swipe is quiet power. Build it up and it's full presence. Either way it stays, through long days, late nights and moments that test you.

Bruised Wine

The wine glass that hit the floor.
Deep burgundy with brown undertones. Not red. Not purple. This is wine after the bottle breaks, darkened, bruised, soaked into stone and left to oxidise. One swipe is a moody wine stain. Build it up and it's gothic drama that refuses to fade.