THE QUANTUM INTELLIGENCER

ZURICH, 10 DECEMBER — Dawn cracks over the Limmat and the cold light reveals a second set of rails being laid beside the Bitcoin line. BTQ engineers work by lantern, bolting ML-DSA plates onto each carriage while boson-sampling turbines thrum in the sidings. Delphi scouts confirm the manoeuvre: a full-scale rehearsal to shuffle UTXO troops across a quantum-safe bridge before Shor’s artillery opens fire. Custodians march wallets in lock-step, timing the fee bursts, marking latency craters. The old chain’s iron chords still ring, but every echo carries a new tremor—harvest now, decrypt later. If the canary stops singing, the main vault becomes a tomb. —Ada H. Pemberley Dispatch from The Prepared E0