This is firewater. The fire-breathing dragon escapes from the pages of medieval books, comes alive, and unleashes its scorching power into a whisky liqueur brimming with promises. The dragon is a symbol, a warning, a challenge—a blazing force in every sip. Flames lick the edges of the bottle, while the heat of cinnamon and red pepper erupts into a blend that ignites every sense.
Flame Dragon doesn’t whisper—it roars. This is not a drink for the faint-hearted. It is the essence of fire, distilled into liquid form—a wild and untamed spirit. The legend it embodies and the courage it symbolises, together with an echo of the dragon’s ancient ancestor—the serpent that tempted Eve—are reborn in a glass that becomes its own temptation. An invitation to the fire burning on the far side of paradise, yet in truth, burning within us.
Every element is a fragment of the myth: the glow of the fire, the trace of the dragon, the intensity of the colours and the symbolism. Together, they unite to capture the essence of this fiery promise, sealed within this bottle.
