SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The dubstep throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you further into the vortex. The distorted synths pierce through the air, each note a fragment of consciousness shattered. You're consumed in the maelstrom, your mind vibrating in syncopation with the tsunami of sound. The flock around you are possessed, their faces contorted in a delirium.