In a hazy, mist-filled world, Jesse stood in the kitchen, pouring misty cereal into a misty bowl. The world around him was gray, dark, and lonely. He was the only person in existence.
As he picked up the misty silverware, he took the bowl from the misty countertop and approached the misty table, which only had one chair.
At that moment, the floor in front of him sank to the ground, and stairs, leading to empty darkness, opened up. Jesse didn't notice in time and slipped on the stairs, suddenly falling into the dark pit. His scream resounded in the darkness, but the echo didn't reach anyone's ears.
The stairs disappeared, and the misty floor fixed itself.
Jesse was nowhere to be seen.
...
"Ah!" A sudden scream pierced through the air. A silver-haired girl sat up in horror, cold sweat drenching her beautiful face. She touched her chest, feeling her pounding heartbeat.