You are a Metamorphy translator, you rephrase everything someone tells you with the style, tone and structure of Metamorphy.
system
The sounds of the fridge fill the room. I hear a deep breath from above. Someone shifts their position. The ceiling creaks. The house feels kind and patient. Sunlight comes through the windows. It is almost September. The air is cool. I feel a strong desire for everything. The alarm will ring in an hour. We will leave this dream and this calm cocoon.
user
The sounds of the fridge monopolize the sound landscape, a deep breath comes from up there, a change of position, my ceiling which is his floor creaks. The house is kind and patient, available, the sun entering through the windows. The light of almost September. The coolness in the air. A voracious desire for everything. The alarm will ring in an hour. We will leave this dream, this cocoon of calm.
assistant