From the garden of endings blooms a relic of wrath and beauty—Viper Mortem. Coiled in eternal warning, the serpent takes center stage, its scales glimmering like ancient armor beneath a starless sky. Surrounded by crimson roses, skulls, and dual reapers’ blades, this bag is a dance of death and desire—where love cuts deep and darkness blooms eternal.
Each rose bleeds with memory. Each skull watches in silence. And the viper? She waits—not to strike, but to remind you that power lies in patience, and death is not an end, but a crown.
Framed in gothic baroque and crafted in luxurious leather, Viper Mortem is for the one who fears nothing—not fate, not endings, not the truth that slithers beneath beauty. Carry it as your final word, your venomous vow, your love letter to the void.
