This is not about making penetration glide better. This is not about making sex hurt a little less. This is not about closing your eyes and doing it for king and country.

This is about you. About anointing your skin not for him, not for them, not even for the gaze you might internalise. This is a daily ritual to touch yourself for no reason but reverence. To glide your palms along the terrain of your own body and remember you belong here.

Alchemē Oils are not just lube. They are not band-aids. They are not whispers of shame masked in self-care packaging. There is no fake, disembodied claim to empower you. There is no marketing budget and illusionary deceit.

These oils are medicine. They are elemental. Wild. Designed in no way to serve performance and masking. To keep you outside of yourself, lying to yourself or others. These oils are potent portals that only serve a deep remembrance. And that remembrance comes from you, at your pace, and at your own discovery process.

This is not about sex. This is about source. It is about the greatest form of intimacy.

Because the greatest intimacy a woman can know is not the one where another touches her. It is the one where she meets her own essence, not just in the mirror, but in her body, in her womb, in the waters of her being.  Where she is honest. Raw. Risen. The act of touching herself is not sexual. It is sacred. And from that sacred, sex might come. Or it might not.

But that was never the point.

And it is from this understanding — that intimacy begins first and foremost with the self, with truth, with presence — that we created Alchemē. Not as a single oil or scent, but as a sensuous system of remembrance. A full-bodied ritual designed to tend to every phase of feminine intimacy.

We intentionally designed a range of oils to nourish each aspect of your becoming. From self-protection to sensual awakening. From inner radiance to untamed, unapologetic release. Each oil is a portal. Each formula, a whisper from the womb. A mapped return to your deepest self.

This is the Alchemē arc — a sacred progression. A ritual journey through the five phases of feminine awakening. Or a desire to use one or more as standalone. Your body, your journey, your choice. Each oil corresponds to a stage of your unfolding. Anoint yourself as you are. There is no order to follow but your own. Listen to your own desires and follow.

However, if you wish to use them how they were designed, then indulge and enjoy. The oils begin, as all true transformations do, with the root. The base. The Safety.

Obsidian – Root & Rise

Theme: Self-protection, grounding, protection, pure safety and true intimacy within one's own self. 

Affirmation: “I am safe in myself. I belong to my body.”

She begins in the dark. Not the darkness of despair, but of origin. Of womb-space. Of stone and bone and the slow hum of the Earth beneath her feet. Obsidian is not here to make her shiny. It is here to make her sure.

This oil is her anchor. Infused with grounding resinous and rich, earthy oils, Obsidian is crafted to calm the nervous system, stabilise the mind, and root the body in its own sovereignty. A ritual poured into palms that says: I am here. I am held. I am my own sanctuary.

With notes of amber, myrrh, vetiver, frankincense, labrudum it’s a descent into the core. Obsidian teaches that boundaries are beautiful. That self-trust is not a wall, but a woven spell of protection.

It whispers: you are safe to begin again. We will hold you during your rise.

Illume – Glow & Remember

Theme: Self-love, inner beauty, finding that inner glow from within, and growing the ember into flames of radiant vibrant living. She lives her value from self love.

Affirmation: “I am light. I am love. I see my own worth.”

From the cave of self-sovereignty, she steps into her own reflection.

Illume is not about becoming beautiful. It is about realising she always was. This oil is a glow ritual, a radiant blend of skin-loving botanicals like rose, neroli, and jasmine that wrap the body in softness and light.

It is the kind of beauty that cannot be bought, contoured, or copied. It is the glow of a woman who knows she is worthy without evidence. With each drop, she remembers. Her softness. Her smile. Her sensuality as sovereign, not as currency.

This is the oil of mirror magic. Of dancing alone. Of laughter unguarded. Of bare skin kissed by morning light.

A potion of remembrance, to be used whenever the world forgets your brilliance.

Bloom – Open & Soften

Theme: Sensual unfurling, readiness, femininity, she is femininity in celebration, nurtured and nurturing, birthing, creating, that rarest of beauties if feminine softness, a rose in full bloom

Affirmation: “I open to life. I am woman”

Somewhere between light and fire, she begins to soften.

Bloom is a fragrant poem in oil form — an invitation to unfurl, to bloom and to blossom. Inspired by the delicate ache of morning light and the warm pulse of readiness, this oil blends rose, jasmine, magnolia and a drop of carnelian-infused warmth. It is the ache before the flame.

This is where the petals part. Where the body becomes breath. Where opening is not weakness, but devotion. To soften is not passive. It is an act of courage. To lean into the ache of expansion. Where in this world do we devote complete celebration to a woman in her feminine and see it with awe as power, strength, and extraordinary? This is the opposite of grind. This is the feminine opening to the abundance of her being as creator. She magnetises and births all she needs and desires. In beauty.

Bloom is an oil for liminal spaces — before the kiss, before the art, before the yes. The sacred space where readiness hums. A breath, a pulse, a sacred pause.

Evoke – Stir & Flow

Theme: Sensuality, creative energy, desire, an awakening to a new tempo of self potency

Affirmation: “I am the source of my own pleasure and power.”

And then — the fire takes.

Evoke is the alchemical flame. The spark of eros made botanical. An infusion of blue lotus, passionflower, wild rose and damiana — it awakens, stirs, ignites. It is not the flame lit by another. It is the one she built herself, from embers of self-knowing.

This is where she moves. Where hips become prayers. Where skin remembers its electricity. Where pleasure is reclaimed as power. Where she no longer needs to ask for permission to feel.

Desire is no longer dangerous. It is divine.

This oil is best applied to the inner thighs, the lower belly, the sacred curves. It is poetry for the skin. It is her body saying: yes, this is mine.

Wilde – Unleash & Integrate

Theme: Integration, wholeness, ungovernable, untamed and unapologetic feminine freedom

Affirmation: “I am embodied. I belong completely to myself.”

Now, she howls.

Wilde is the final anointing. The homecoming. It’s where the sensual becomes spiritual, and the spiritual takes up residence in skin. She is unleashed, unafraid, sensual, and sovereign. Her scent is not polished—it’s raw, erotic, free. She is the one who roars without asking first.

Deep, musky, rose-laced and grounding, this oil is made with tuberose absolute, tobacco and blackcurrant that honour her wholeness. The scent of a woman in her body, in her power, in desire without shame—flesh, freedom, femininity.

It is not for softening. It is for soaring. It is for the woman who has remembered, integrated, and is ready to live in full embodiment of her power and a feral thirst for life.

She no longer whispers. She roars. She is not an archetype. She is the origin. She is bare-footed in her own mythology.

Embodied is the ritual for the woman who knows that freedom is not found — it is lived.

The Invitation

Let this be your ritual.

Not to become better. Not to become anyone. But to return to the woman you already are. Rooted. Radiant. Ready.

Alchemē is not a product. It is a pathway. A remembrance. A map back to yourself.

Touch is a language. Let yours speak truth.

She does not perform. She anoints. She does not rush. She receives. She does not seek. She remembers.

You are not too much. You are not too late. You are the Embodied. The Flame. The Ache. You are the ritual.

And the ritual has begun.