SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a heartbeat in your chest, driving you downwards into the vortex. The glitchy synths pierce through the air, each note a fragment of consciousness shattered. You're consumed in the maelstrom, your body vibrating in harmony with the avalanche of sound. The masses around you are demented, their faces contorted in a frenzy.