SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you deeper into the abyss. The broken synths pierce through the air, each note a shard of consciousness shattered. You're lost in the chaos, your body vibrating in syncopation with the inferno of sound. The crowd around you are demented, their faces contorted in a delirium. There's no escape.