
Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Part 3
Part 3 - “This is a tokenpad”As soon as I got out of bed, Ynkö led me through one of the many corridors surrounding the Hall of Singularity, leading us to a modest anteroom. The room had a wooden table with a glass top and two padded chairs, besides another door that looked like an exit. As soon as we entered, I noticed a shiny object in the center of the table. At first glance it resembled a smartphone, but unlike the ones I already knew, this one had its finish in a beautiful black marble. ...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Part 3
Part 3 - “This is a tokenpad”As soon as I got out of bed, Ynkö led me through one of the many corridors surrounding the Hall of Singularity, leading us to a modest anteroom. The room had a wooden table with a glass top and two padded chairs, besides another door that looked like an exit. As soon as we entered, I noticed a shiny object in the center of the table. At first glance it resembled a smartphone, but unlike the ones I already knew, this one had its finish in a beautiful black marble. ...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Part 2
Part 2 - “Believe me, my friend, it’s perfect!”When I realized I had no idea where I was, I felt a burning instinct emerge, but the fact is, I never got to react. The natural impulse of the fright was interrupted by an opportune touch on the shoulder, followed by a calm and jovial voice: “Welcome to Σthos, son of the First Age. My name is Ynkö, and everything is fine.” Just one touch, a single touch, and what was once fear now gave way to an implacable serenity. Calmer, and also curious, I sa...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Part 2
Part 2 - “Believe me, my friend, it’s perfect!”When I realized I had no idea where I was, I felt a burning instinct emerge, but the fact is, I never got to react. The natural impulse of the fright was interrupted by an opportune touch on the shoulder, followed by a calm and jovial voice: “Welcome to Σthos, son of the First Age. My name is Ynkö, and everything is fine.” Just one touch, a single touch, and what was once fear now gave way to an implacable serenity. Calmer, and also curious, I sa...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Part 1
Part 1 - “This is going to be a beautiful sunset”"That’s the life!" I thought to myself in awe of the seashore. With my feet buried in the sand and my body surrendered to a good reclining chair, I devoted myself, body and soul, to the sophisticated art of doing absolutely nothing. A clear and open sky gave way to a gentle sun that warmed without burning; the tide rose little by little, steadily gaining more and more space over the grains of sand; its revolutions seemed lazy and indifferent to...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Part 1
Part 1 - “This is going to be a beautiful sunset”"That’s the life!" I thought to myself in awe of the seashore. With my feet buried in the sand and my body surrendered to a good reclining chair, I devoted myself, body and soul, to the sophisticated art of doing absolutely nothing. A clear and open sky gave way to a gentle sun that warmed without burning; the tide rose little by little, steadily gaining more and more space over the grains of sand; its revolutions seemed lazy and indifferent to...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Prologue
Prologue - "Are you from the future?"There are two questions that, sooner or later, everyone who bumps into these diaries ends up asking me. The first one is quite obvious: "Are you from the future?" Well... the answer depends on interpretation, since I’m not really from the future, I’ve merely visited it. Hard to believe? It’s understandable. However — and I apologize if I am overstepping here — I would like to ask for the benefit of the doubt. It is worth saying that before all of this happ...

Namascoin and the Diaries of the Tokenverse - DØ - Prologue
Prologue - "Are you from the future?"There are two questions that, sooner or later, everyone who bumps into these diaries ends up asking me. The first one is quite obvious: "Are you from the future?" Well... the answer depends on interpretation, since I’m not really from the future, I’ve merely visited it. Hard to believe? It’s understandable. However — and I apologize if I am overstepping here — I would like to ask for the benefit of the doubt. It is worth saying that before all of this happ...