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The Nordic Ghost Merchants

Midwinter wanderers with a softer, quieter sort of magic

The Yulebound

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Quiet, bookbound spirits who haunt shelves instead of corridors.

The Chroniclers

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The First Haunting

The Fog Wraiths

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When the veil grows thin and the wind turns grave, we walk with shadows, not to fear but to remember. Fires flicker where once hearts beat. And every leaf that falls is a whispered name.

Season Turning - Samhain

The fields are quiet now. The Green Man lingers in the trees, his crown of flame-tinged leaves bowed in farewell. The harvest is gathered, the days grow short. Between golden light and drifting smoke, the hush begins. And the veil begins to thin.

Season Turning - Mabon

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The Nordic Ghost Merchants

Small Batch

All products are handmade in small batches. From start to finish, every aspect of our products are carefully & lovingly created.

Mindfully Made

We continuously reflect on all aspects of our production & packaging, striving for high levels of sustainability.

Handmade

Our ghosts are handmade and hand decorated in Scandinavia.

Quiet Reflections

✴︎ The Sootkin: Ghosts Born of Ember and Ash
Ghost Merchant

✴︎ The Sootkin: Ghosts Born of Ember and Ash

No one knows where the fire ends and the Sootkin begin. They drifted in quiet, cloaked in the last light of fire, sootfooted and silent. Not quite ghosts in the traditional sense, but spirits of wa...

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The Candlebound: Wax Spirits for Quiet Ritual
Candle

The Candlebound: Wax Spirits for Quiet Ritual

There are ghosts that speak.Ghosts that wear names and stories and painted cloaks.And then there are these; The Candlebound. They have no scent. No decoration. No identity beyond shape and flame.Bu...

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The Confectioned - Ghosts Dressed in Sugar
The Greenhouse Ghosts

The Confectioned - Ghosts Dressed in Sugar

They weren’t supposed to be here yet. The Confectioned came early this year. Drawn by the scent of sugar, warm dusk and the faintest flicker of Samhain on the horizon. Painted in soft stripes of cr...

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