A peaceful, quiet universe that shows it's age via it's tranquil emptiness, the trinity of the verse's remaining cores remain close, yet stationary within the void, what's left of the once all encompassing, purse hydrogen atmosphere huddled closely around them. The last light for trillions of lightyears, slowly fading away.
Part of 4 peices I did as worldbuilding practice to get me back into the writing mood.