Hadis 100 ML
A walk in the desert that has become incessant. The soul is even more withered than the face, torn by the sand. Finally, a faint scent rises from the horizon, like the mirage of an oasis. A thousand sweet flowers, forbidden hesperides, and flourishing trees fill the air. The oasis is no longer a mirage, it is reality, change, new life: «Hadìs».