SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

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