SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a heartbeat in your chest, driving you deeper into the abyss. The broken synths slice through the air, each note a shard of sanity shattered. You're consumed in the turmoil, your mind vibrating in syncopation with the inferno of sound. The flock around you are possessed, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape.