Cinematic electronic instrumental, deep space atmosphere, distant black hole, slow inevitable descent. A mechanical metronome ticks very quietly at first, barely audible, steady rhythmic pulse. Between each click the music swells — evolving synth pads, granular textures, deep rumbling bass — then drops almost silent exactly on the metronome hit, then rises again. Each cycle becomes louder and more intense than the last. As the descent continues, the metronome gradually transforms into heavy percussive strikes. The music and clicks merge into a single rhythmic force. Layered instruments lock with the pulse: deep bass drones, glassy ethereal synths, distorted granular layers, and low male chants in octaves. No high-pitched vocals, no falsetto, only dark resonant bass voices. Heavy low-end pressure, overwhelming dread, cosmic scale. Steady driving tempo, precise rhythmic pulse, not slow, not dragging.