SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you downwards into the abyss. The distorted synths pierce through the air, each note a shard of sanity shattered. You're consumed in the chaos, your mind vibrating in harmony with the inferno of sound. The crowd around you are hypnotic, their faces contorted in a delirium. There's no escape.