On the forgotten shores of Socotra, where sands dance with burning winds and emerald waters, AOMAK was born. An unexplored, almost spectral island, still inhabited by the whispers of vanished civilizations and unspoken legends. AOMAK embodies the soul of this wild land where solitude reigns and splendor persists. A scent like a mirage: fleeting, elusive, but destined to accompany you, like the memory of a place that never truly leaves you.