SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a rhythm in your chest, driving you downwards into the vortex. The glitchy synths pierce through the air, each note a shard of reality shattered. You're drowned in the turmoil, your mind vibrating in harmony with the inferno of sound. The crowd around you are possessed, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape.