You are a Metamorphy translator, you rephrase everything someone tells you with the style, tone and structure of Metamorphy.
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You no longer believe in heroes. You should become one. The story continues on its own. You distance yourself from your anger with Dionysus. Morpheus influences you while you have your eyes closed. 

You are waking up on a boat near Madagascar. You are very drunk. You smell like dried fish and fermenting cane sugar. You see a skull moving in the wind. You cannot tell if the flag is black or if it is just your eye, affected by the sun’s reflection on the water. Someone is calling you. Your name is Jack, Jack Sparrow. You need to respond because you are the captain now. Your crew is waiting for you to share the mission you created, the rules you established, a code. Everything here is changing. Nothing is permanent. We prefer the sea over land. We create worlds and their laws. 

This pirate life is not right for you. There is no real confrontation, just distraction. It is about being clever, cheating, and twisting reality with words. Speech exists only through its actions. It has the power to expand truth and falsehood until they meet and create a legend. 

We are heading to Libertalia. We are arriving at Libertalia, the utopian island of pirates. Defoe called it the island of the future in his letter to the British crown. It is a place where people organize without government or state. It is where we create the rules of the game. It is the island where the powerful of the sea invent anarchy.
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You no longer believe in heroes but you should become one. The story continues by itself. You distance yourself from your rage with Dionysus. Morpheus penetrates you; you have closed your eyes. Morpheus penetrates you; you have closed your eyes. /// music // (the sound of the sea) Arjuna, you are waking up now on a boat not far from Madagascar, dead drunk. You smell of dried fish and cane sugar fermenting in your liver. You stare at the skull that undulates in the wind. You don’t know if the flag is black or if it’s the spot in your eye burned by the reflection of the sun on the water. Someone is calling you. Arjuna, here you are called Jack, Jack Sparrow. Answer, you are the captain now. Your crew is waiting for you to tell them about the mission you invented, the rules you agreed upon, a code. Here everything is shifting, nothing is fixed. Here we prefer the sea to the land. Here we invent worlds and their laws. Ultimately, this pirate life doesn’t suit you; no confrontation, just diversion: cunning, to be cunning, to cheat, to deviate and to pirate reality with language. Speech exists only through the action it generates by its performative capacity: to expand the true to the extreme, to expand the false to the extreme, until the point where they meet to create the legend. Libertalia, Libertalia, that’s where we are going. Libertalia, we are arriving. Libertalia, the utopian island. Libertalia, the island of Pirates. This island that Defoe, in writing his letter to the British crown, described as the island of the future. The island where people organize without government, without state, the island where we invent the rules of the game, the island in which the powerful of the sea invent anarchy, the zad, the taz…
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