SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a rhythm in your chest, driving you downwards into the vortex. The distorted synths slice through the air, each note a piece of sanity shattered. You're drowned in the chaos, your soul vibrating in harmony with the avalanche of sound. The crowd around you are possessed, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape