Angel's Ember

Walk past the noise. Burn steady. Power never begged for attention.

This ain’t just a tee—it’s a war drum in cotton skin. XL Gildan, cut for broad shoulders and long days. Hits like a hammer dropped in silence.

Ice-dyed in fire tones, 5.3 oz mid-weight cotton that holds shape like a clenched jaw. Crew neck. Short sleeves. Built for 45"–48" chests—or looser, if you carry your heat wide.

It’s not fashion. It’s a signal for the ones who build in the blaze, who skip the drink, and let the ember speak.

Wear it when you don't drink and the devil keeps quiet. Fire doesn’t wait.