Hardkor – Eau de Parfum

Coreterno HARDKOR Eau de Parfum

Hypnotic. Dark. Electric. A niche unisex fragrance with untamed soul.

HARDKOR is not a fragrance for moderation – it’s an olfactory statement, crafted for those who live between desire, danger, and depth. This unisex niche Extrait de Parfum unleashes an inner force – sensual, bold, and radically expressive.

The Opening – Loud, Fruity, Wild

The fragrance ignites with an electric jolt: Mango, Blackcurrant, Grapefruit, and Passion Fruit dance on the skin like vivid sparks in a nocturnal sky. Bursting with energy, this fruity top accord is addictive and unfiltered.

The Heart – Floral, but Not Fragile

The core of HARDKOR pulses with Orchid, Lily of the Valley, and Jasmine. It’s not about softness, but about vibrancy. These floral notes form a central nervous system of scent – alive, trembling, undeniable.

The Base – Leather, Smoke, Seduction

The foundation carries the weight: Oud, Leather, Vanilla, Patchouli, Incense, Amber, and White Musk entwine into a magnetic base that clings to the skin like the echo of midnight music. Deep, warm, and unforgettable.

The Nose – Arturetto Landi

Perfumer Arturetto Landi is known for his opulent, theatrical olfactory storytelling. With HARDKOR, he composes a fragrance that is bold, intoxicating, and dramatically layered. This is perfumery with an operatic soul.

The Brand – Coreterno

Coreterno, founded by Michelangelo Brancato, is not just a perfume house – it's a movement of artistic rebellion. Born in Rome, the brand merges punk heritage, mysticism, sacred symbolism, and contemporary aesthetics. Each bottle is a message. Each fragrance, a spell. Coreterno perfumes are made for those who seek meaning through scent.

HARDKOR is a song after midnight.

The fog rolls through the streets like velvet. The city holds its breath. Your heels echo across the cobblestones like a countdown.
A wooden door – old, unmarked, lacquered with time – swings open. The air hits you: hot, smoky, electrically charged.
You descend into a room pulsing with red light and rhythm. On stage, a woman in wine-colored velvet sings with a voice like honeyed whiskey.
You order a drink. The glass is cool in your hand; the bass throbs through your chest. Then – a flicker at the edge of your vision.
You turn. Someone’s there. Relaxed posture, razor-sharp presence. Eyes locked on yours – curious, unafraid.
The air smells of bourbon, leather, and amber. The fragrance clings – too real to be just perfume.
The singer exits. The lights fade. But something now burns inside you.
Maybe it was the smoke. Or the song.
Or HARDKOR.

Available now at scent amor – for nights that leave a mark.

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