SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you deeper into the depths. The distorted synths pierce through the air, each note a shard of sanity shattered. You're drowned in the chaos, your mind vibrating in syncopation with the avalanche of sound. The flock around you are hypnotic, their faces contorted in a mania. There's no escape.