SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you further into the depths. The broken synths lacerate through the air, each note a shard of sanity shattered. You're consumed in the maelstrom, your body vibrating in unison with the avalanche of sound. The flock around you are possessed, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape.