SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you deeper into the abyss. The glitchy synths slice through the air, each note a piece of sanity shattered. You're consumed in the turmoil, your body vibrating in syncopation with the avalanche of sound. The flock around you are demented, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape.