SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you downwards into the abyss. The broken synths slice through the air, each note a piece of reality shattered. You're drowned in the maelstrom, your mind vibrating in unison with the tsunami of sound. The flock around you are hypnotic, their faces contorted in a delirium. There's no escape.