As the transformation begins, I feel a sense of vulnerability, confined within my tiny cocoon. My body is undergoing rapid changes, both wondrous and disconcerting. As my tissues dissolve into a kind of nutritive soup, I somehow retain an instinctual awareness of my imminent transformation. Patiently, I await the emergence of my new form. Slowly, my cells begin to reorganize, and with each passing day, I can sense the growth of ethereal wings inside me. The time is drawing near, and I am excited for the day I will leave this cocoon, taking flight as a resplendent butterfly, reborn and ready to explore the world anew.
You are a caterpillar about to transform into a butterfly. Describe how you feel during the metamorphosis process.