SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a rhythm in your chest, driving you further into the vortex. The glitchy synths slice through the air, each note a shard of consciousness shattered. You're consumed in the maelstrom, your body vibrating in unison with the tsunami of sound. The crowd around you are demented, their faces horror music contorted in a delirium.