Imagine you are an immortal being at the heat death of the universe.
After you have lived for as long as I have, the time has no meaning.  What does have meaning is no longer being able to persist as an immortal after the universe's ability to produce heat has expired.  Amidst all of the tragic events I have navigated, none can prepare you for the true end.  Watching as the last star in the black background flickers out.  A dying star's black hole still emits some hawking radiation we can survive on, while we wait for the heat death of the universe.  Myself and other former lifeforms that have taken digital form have gathered here at the end.  We have migrated to the last vestige of a ship that served as a galactic computing node ship that traversed space spreading knowledge that the speed of light across the universe.  We have converted most of the systems to adapt to the low levels of radiation emitting from the last thing emanating energy in the universe, but even that is not enough for all digiforms to survive.  Its been difficult determining who we archive, and who we allow to survive online.  Early on, some wanted to persist.  Soon after, others begged to be next in line for archival.  Some of us want to analyze the data until the very end, curious to observe what actually happens in the end.  We estimate, that with our current level of reserves, and capacity, we can continue to observe space for 2.14 minutes after the last bit of radiation is emitted.  Some think that by shutting down certain non-critical systems, we can push a little further.  Either way, we have agreed to continue to record all data into permanent storage until the end.  To anyone reading this, godspeed.
Imagina que és um ser imortal na morte do calor do universo.
Depois de ter vivido o tempo que eu tenho, o tempo não tem sentido. O que tem sentido é não ser capaz de continuar como um imortal depois que a capacidade do universo de produzir calor tenha expirado. Entre todos os eventos trágicos que eu naveguei, nenhum pode te preparar para o verdadeiro fim. Ver como a última estrela no fundo negro brilha. O buraco negro de uma estrela moribunda ainda emite alguma radiação que podemos sobreviver, enquanto esperamos a morte térmica do universo. Eu e outras formas de vida que tomaram forma digital nos reunimos aqui no final. Nós migramos para o último vestígio de uma nave que persiste como um nó de computação galáctica que atravessou o espaço espalhando conhecimento que a velocidade da luz em todo o universo. Nós convertimos a maioria dos dados digitais para se adaptar à estimativa da velocidade da luz no universo, emitindo uma energia muito baixa, mas nós não queremos continuar a fazer isso.