The Ugly, Undeniable Truth

In Nigeria, when you pass out far from home…

you’re not just unconscious.

You’re officially a stranger. Even to the doctor trying to save you

Your name is on a paper file.

It’s in a dusty cabinet. In a hospital…in Lagos.

But your accident happened while traveling to Abuja.

You’re bleeding out on a stretcher.

The nurses are panicking.

The doctor looks at your pulse, your color, your breathing, he knows you have less than 2 minutes.

He wants to help, But your blood type isn’t there.

There’s no system to pull it up, No digital record.

No time for guesswork, Because if he gives you the wrong blood, it won’t just kill you faster, he’ll lose his license.

So he watches you.

Fighting, Gasping, And then…

he watches you die.

Not because he didn’t care.

But because no one knew who you were.

Meanwhile…

Somewhere far away, your mother is laughing.

She’s roasting corn by the road.

Telling her neighbor,

“My daughter is finally coming home from NYSC today.”

She doesn’t know the calls will stop going through.

That the bus never arrived.

That you’ve already been buried, in a hospital that marked your body:

“Unknown. Female. Estimated age: 23.”

She prints flyers, She begs pastors, She prays for months.

But you’re gone, And she’ll never know why or how

That’s not a story.

That’s Nigeria.

Every day. Every state. Every helpless second.

What Kills
Nigerians
Isn’t Always
the Injury.
It’s the Guesswork.

His name was Chinedu.

Sickle cell warrior. Quiet guy. Always carried himself with dignity.

He collapsed at a wedding in Jos.

They thought it was low sugar.

Someone gave him glucose.

He died on the spot.

They didn’t know he was hypersensitive to glucose-based infusions.

They were trying to save him.

But they killed him.

And they will never admit that part.

And now here’s the hardest truth to swallow:

20,000 Nigerians are reported missing every single year.

But how many of them are actually just buried in silence, in a different city, as “Unknown”?

How many mothers are still praying for kids who will never come home —

Because no one knew who to call?

Let that sink in.

This is the one thing that could keep your daughter alive in an emergency.

And the only way your mother gets a call if you collapse far from home.

No electricity. No app. No excuses.

It Can’t Happen to Me” Is The Most Dangerous Lie We Tell Ourselves

You think you’ll never collapse in traffic?

You think you’ll never be unconscious after a crash?

You think your mother will be fine just going to the market?

So did they.

The truth?

The system is not built to save you.

Not fast. Not correctly. Not when it really matters.

EUTOPIA ID:
The Bracelet That
Buys You Time
When Every
Second Counts

No internet.

No charging.

No app.

Just a ₦3,500 bracelet that holds your name.

Your blood type.

Your conditions.

Your emergency contact.

One tap — and the doctor knows what to do.

He doesn’t need to guess, He doesn’t need to wait.

He doesn’t need to kill you accidentally while trying to help.

You live.

Your mother gets the call.

You make it home.

💸 ₦3,500 Is Not Money. It’s a Decision.

₦3,500 can’t buy a shawarma in Lekki.

It won’t fill your fuel tank.

It won’t even last a weekend.

But it can buy you the extra minutes that save your life.

It can keep your mother from roaming police stations with your photo.

It can prevent the doctor from standing over your body, helpless and angry.

It’s not a bracelet.

It’s insurance.

It’s memory.

It’s identity.

It’s your voice when you can’t speak.

⚠️ You Think You’ll Buy It Later? What If Later Doesn’t Come?

Let’s be honest.

If you wait until you need it, it’s already too late.

Emergencies don’t give warnings. They don’t call first.

They just happen — in buses, in markets, in classrooms, in silence.

And when it happens…

the only thing that will matter is whether you have EUTOPIA ID on your wrist —

or not.

👩🏽‍🦳 Your Mother’s Life Is Worth More Than ₦3,500. Isn’t It?

If your mother fainted in church, and nobody knew her medical history…

And they gave her something she was allergic to…

Would you wish you had bought this?

Do it now.

Not when it’s too late.

Not when she’s gone.

Not when your brother becomes a case number.

Not when you’re standing over a grave with no name.

🟪 Buy it for yourself.

Buy it for your loved ones.

And then share it like your life depends on it — because it does.

 

It’s not just a bracelet

It’s the reason someone comes home — or doesn’t.

This is the one thing that could keep your daughter alive in an emergency.

And the only way your mother gets a call if you collapse far from home.

No electricity. No app. No excuses.

Gift It to Someone You Love

💌 Give it to your mum — so the hospital knows who to call.
🧕🏾 To your NYSC sister — so she comes back to you.
🧓🏽 To your dad — so one mistake doesn’t cost everything.
👧🏽 To your child — so her allergies don’t get her misdiagnosed. ₦3,500 is not a purchase. It’s the price of peace of mind.

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or rural clinic?

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FAQ

Frequently Asked Questions

If Nigeria happens to you, you’re on your own. This country is beautiful, but it’s not built to protect you when it matters most. You’re just one keke ride, one night bus, one fainting spell away from disappearing — not because you were weak or unloved, but because no one knew who you were. In critical moments, help is delayed, records are missing, and lives are lost in silence. Don’t wait for the government. Don’t wait for the next obituary that could’ve been prevented. For just ₦3,500, you can give yourself or someone you love a chance to be identified, to be saved, and to come home.

This is bigger than you. It’s not just a bracelet — it’s a movement. When you buy EUTOPIA ID, you’re not purchasing a product; you’re taking a stand. You’re joining a growing revolution of Nigerians who are tired of being silent victims of a broken system. You’re choosing to take power into your hands and declaring, “My life matters. My family matters. We will not die nameless.” And when you buy one for your mother, your sister, or your corper friend, you become more than a customer — you become a protector, a light, a reason someone survives tomorrow.

Because Nigeria will not save you fast enough. In an emergency, hospitals don’t have your records, and accidents don’t come with warnings. Tomorrow is never guaranteed. But EUTOPIA ID gives you a voice when you can’t speak. It instantly tells doctors your blood type, allergies, and emergency contact — no delays, no guesswork. While others are still panicking, it’s already working to save your life.

A shawarma costs ₦4,000.

EUTOPIA ID costs less… and could bring you home alive.

What’s your mother’s peace of mind worth?

One bracelet.

One scan.

One chance to be saved — not buried as “Unknown.”

That’s exactly why you need it.

The people who never expected anything to happen… are the ones who don’t make it.

Sickle cell warriors. Students. Corpers. Pregnant women.

Emergencies don’t wait for permission.

Please do.

This is the most powerful gift you can give.

Buy it for your mum. Your corper friend. Your child. Your driver. Your staff.

When something happens… you’ll never forgive yourself for not doing it.

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