Origins.

During a rare prolapse of the multi-dimensional-wormhole-singularity, thirty three individuals travelled from their universe to ours. Seizing on an opportunity, our team of degenerates captured these beautiful organisms and held them against their will and began thinking of ways to benefit from this unexpected situation. Eventually, after many life changing pilgrimages, we located a wizard in the mountains of Kazakhstan to whom we gave a fresh barrel of lager on the condition he transform our captive creatures into NFTs so that other degenerates could also benefit from owning one of these little entities. We have since been unable to locate the wizard.

We have one picture of this wizard (as seen below) if you see him please reach out.

The wizard is dangerous.

“Damn that wizard man, he is one slippery hedgehog!”

- Rob