It chills around you in a relaxing aura that can be heavy or super heavy, It's presence promoting a cloud of lofi beats and jungles at night, however once you explore it's deepest depths, it is simply another world being unraveled by curious fingers, reaching to touch the fascinating comforting aura that is incorporeal, flying through the air. The frogs flow in waves of the lofi, like rain if it played the drums and other instruments. The smallest little notes, ambitiously swirling into a massive, dark cloud. However, soon the your eyes and ears (sure makes sense) will open, and will be burned by the glorious rising of a classical piece, and all that will be left is a low lofi drum beat, churning on top of the chill lakes that rest in relaxed morning valleys, awaiting its own disappearance. But do not fear, as the next morning you will wake, to a fresh frog, playing lofi. Note: my frogs are VERY chill. This is from personal experience. Also, all credit to mysticscratches
