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.
But they are not blank. They are not lesser.
They are simply still.
Each one poured by hand, shaped in silence.
Wax spirits made not just for display, but for burning. They're for light, for ritual, for release, for remembrance.
The large among them burns slow and long, their light lasting across hours and evenings. The smaller ones fade faster — votive in nature, brief companions. All hold their shape with a wax blend chosen for strength and clarity of flame.
They do not ask to be noticed.
They’re here to keep watch.
Place them on your altar. Your shelf. Your threshold.
Light them when the veil feels thin — or not at all.
Some haunt by presence alone.
