{"product_id":"the-omen","title":"The Omen","description":"\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eNightmare decided to go on a little early morning stroll through the town before having to gather ingredients for the ritual coffee tomorrow. The cold air wrapped around her like silk as she quietly sang an old song beneath her breath, enjoying the peaceful hush that lingered before sunrise.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eThen she heard it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eA whisper drifting through the wind… softly calling her name.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eNightmare stopped in place, her eyes scanning the empty streets before turning toward the left side of town. The whispers grew louder, tangled between the trees of the old woods resting at the town’s edge. She froze for a moment, unsure of what to do, yet an overwhelming calm settled in her chest. The scent of warm tea lingered heavily in the air, sweet and earthy against the winter chill.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eStep by step, she moved closer.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eThe whispers became louder… and louder…\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eThen silence.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eNightmare stood at the very edge of the forest, peering into the darkness between the trees.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“Hello?” she called softly.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eNothing answered back.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eAfter a long pause, she turned to leave — only to spot a tiny glass jar resting near her feet, filled to the brim with vibrant green powder. Along the side, written in delicate tiny handwriting, were the words:\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“This must also be used in the ritual.”\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003e“How odd…” she murmured.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"isSelectedEnd\"\u003e\u003cspan\u003eCarefully taking the jar into her hands, Nightmare began walking back toward town, unaware of the small glowing eyes hidden deep within the woods, silently watching her disappear into the morning fog.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cspan\u003eA vibrant ceremonial \u003cstrong\u003egrade matcha\u003c\/strong\u003e meant for sacred rituals and quiet moments alike, this blend delivers a smooth, \u003cstrong\u003ecreamy whisk\u003c\/strong\u003e with a \u003cstrong\u003eluminous green cup\u003c\/strong\u003e. \u003cstrong\u003eRich umami and natural sweetness \u003c\/strong\u003eunfold gently with every sip, finishing clean and refreshing — perfect for traditional preparation or mindful daily brews touched by a little mystery.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Death Blossom Coffee","offers":[{"title":"Ground","offer_id":44085152841816,"sku":"TEA-GND-54G-MAT-TUB","price":29.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0679\/7610\/1976\/files\/150417d0-7fb9-4f8a-8229-7bc8d431cfd3.png?v=1778273208","url":"https:\/\/deathblossomcoffee.com\/products\/the-omen","provider":"Death Blossom Coffee","version":"1.0","type":"link"}