SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a heartbeat in your chest, driving you further into the vortex. The broken synths slice through the air, each note a piece of reality shattered. You're drowned in the chaos, your soul vibrating in syncopation with the inferno of sound. The crowd around you are demented, their faces contorted in a mania. There's no escape.