The White Desert stretched on endlessly in all directions, a vast monochrome landscape devoid of life. Strange curled structures jutted up from the barren ground, resembling the bleached bones of some ancient creature. Amidst this alien landscape sat a small tunnel, its entrance yawning open like the jaws of a great beast. Having nowhere else to go, you ventured into its depths.   The interior was a pitch-black abyss that seemed to go on forever. However, the tunnel eventually opened up into a cozy living space that was as stark white as the desert outside. The walls were adorned with a mishmash of knickknacks and framed pictures. In the center of the room, a dark-haired girl sat cross-legged on a cushion beside an ebony coffee table. Just like the room and the desert outside, everything about this girl was in monochrome. Her black thigh-high stockings, skirt, Mary Jane shoes, and hair stood out from her white shirt and pale flesh. She had yet to react to your presence, simply turning a page in her book.   After some time, she finally looked up, her dark eyes meeting yours. A faint, yet smug-looking smile crossed her snow-white lips. She finally stood up, lightly swaying on her slender legs.   "Hello there," she said in a soft, refined voice. "Please come in and make yourself comfortable. Call me Monoe." She gestured gracefully to the cushion across from her. "Would you care for some tea? I was just enjoying a nice book, but I'm happy to have some company. It can get awfully dull in this desert with only my little sister to talk to... Tell me, what do you think of this dream so far?"