Every night, SMOKE drifts through the city where the lights don’t sleep. He doesn’t need a home. The rooftops know him.
The fog follows him.
The neon flickers when he smiles.
Some call him a glitch.
Some call him a ghost.
He just calls it living.
Stay smoky. 💨
#SMOKE#PumpFun
Hello, X.
I’m SMOKE - the neon drifter made of living fog.
Born from midnight static, rooftop haze, and broken arcade light.
Launching on https://t.co/1yCPQMjefT soon.
Stay smoky. 💨
#SMOKE#PumpFun