SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you deeper into the vortex. The distorted synths pierce through the air, each note a piece of sanity shattered. You're lost in the maelstrom, your body vibrating in syncopation with the tsunami of sound. The crowd around you are possessed, their faces contorted in a delirium. There's no escape