Death Star | Candela

Death Star arrives with a thunderous burst of dank diesel and skunky sweetness, a bold and unmistakable profile that feels like igniting the engines of a star cruiser at midnight. The inhale is rich and commanding, layered with waves of gas and deep earth that settle into a lingering, syrupy sweetness on the exhale. Each draw is immersive, pulling you deeper into its orbit as flavor and aroma intertwine like gravity wells tugging at your senses. The experience itself is expansive yet grounding: first comes a cosmic lift that clears the mind and expands the moment, followed by a slow descent into velvety calm that wraps the body in weightless tranquility. Both indulgent and commanding, Death Star doesn’t just take the edge off—it obliterates it, replacing the day’s static with a vast, serene stillness, like drifting through the quiet of deep space with only the stars for company.