Hmm... let's see if the mongoose will take my madness gracefully...
Madness string 55
Once upon a time, there was a small girl and her cat. Together, they dreamed sweet Nightmares, and from them the worlds of the Elísdee were formed. A pity their story has been lost.
All that lives lives forever. Only the shell, the perishable passes away. The spirit is without end, eternal, deathless.