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Fuck. Just as I feared, Celine was having issues. Being under hypnosis, she was susceptible to shock and pain. These two can easily break the hypnotic spell. The only reason she hadn't fallen apart was probably because she had been living in a hypnotic loop for too long. What she considers as her reality is actually inductions. Having received such a hash slap, her cognitive dissonance was in disarray, leading to confusion, panic, and naturally, hysteria. The sooner I get to her and restore the balance, the better. If her brother should discover this anomaly, they would probably end up diagnosing her with schizophrenia.

Where are you? - Dr. Newman's soft voice rang in circles in my mind. The hypnosis session had started some time ago; I couldn't remember how long. After I took a pill, the doctor had done a series of relaxation exercises. I felt confused, as if I were between asleep and awake, but the doctor had explained to me that that was the goal: to put me in a state of relaxation so deep that we could access my subconscious. -You're very relaxed, you're safe. - He enunciated each word slowly, the sound of his voice seeming so far away. -Don't think about anything, just imagine white around you, emptiness.

I wanted to remember her laugh, her smile and her voice. I didn't need to see the future to know that she would be in it. I knew I would be 'Hypnotized By Her' no matter how long we'd be together. And I was okay with that. - End Of Book 2: Chapter 28: I & Do -

Chad nodded and led Suri to the backyard, entering the prepared treatment room. Suri was excited yet nervous. Chad smiled at her and said, "Relax and watch my hand." Despite Chad's reassurance, Suri remained tense. However, as soon as she looked at Chad's hand, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, and her mind went blank. Chad snapped his fingers next to Suri's ear, causing her to lose self-awareness completely. This was the oldest form of hypnosis, also known as psychotherapy. Chad then commanded Suri, "Follow my instructions, undress!"

But it was a good thing because it was still manageable at hand. The whole kingdom, except for the secret drug that the king was keeping, couldn't control Arthur when he became crazy. The only thing that could control him was Marcus' hypnosis ability. One of the ancient methods of hypnosis that very few people could successfully use. But once Marcus master this technique, he could easily control anyone he wanted by looking them in the eye and forcing them to listen to ancient spells. However, this type of secret technique also had limitations. That was because, in one hypnosis, only one person can be hypnotized, and that person's mind must be either in a state of panic or extremely empty. Th

Me: "But you're also limited in your thinking." He suddenly burst out laughing, which I found irritating. Him: "Right, so you'll doubt everything, you'll be unsatisfied you know." After hitting the record button, I opened the book to find him watching my every move intently. Hypnotist: "She's been in contact with aliens, and hypnosis is for that." Me: "It would be endless." Me: "Suspicious of what?" Me: "Why?"

For a long moment, all I heard was the hum of the air conditioner and the thud of my own heartbeat. Hypnosis....They had not just taken her. They had reprogrammed her. “Do you know who did it?” I asked, my voice low, almost too calm. He shook his head. “No, but whoever they were… they were good. Professional. Possibly foreign-trained.” Foreign.

Amanda might never be able to recover her memory. Grandmaster said that they could only try their best to cure Hannah. Amanda had lost her memory, but at least she was still alive. Benjamin's eyes were filled with hope, and he and Malcolm sat quietly to the side, even their breathing becoming much lighter. After ten minutes, Dr. Abbot began to hypnotize Amanda. It was a very ancient form of hypnosis. In his hand, he held a small brown bell, which he gently shook near Amanda's ear. The rhythm was measured, like distant twilight bells ringing, the clear, crisp sound purifying the soul.

After remembering for the eighth time that I am the real heiress to the wealthy Fletcher family, my brothers are about to hypnotize me again for the ninth time. My three older brothers, Dustin, Dominic, and Derek Fletcher, make me draw lots to decide the role that I'm going to have to assume after I'm hypnotized. The three lots are labeled "fake heiress", "the maid's daughter", and "the impoverished student the family is sponsoring". "Draw one." I don't move a muscle. Dustin's face turns grim first. "If you still want to continue living in the Fletcher household, Autumn, then stop trying to steal Daphne's identity away from her!" Dominic frowns and says impatiently, "Can't you be more

Annabella Ok, Annabella, just relax." Doctor Stephens says to me. 'Yeah, right!' I thought to myself, remembering the last time a doctor said those words to me. "I am going to try a form of hypnosis to restore your memory. It would be the safeties option, in my opinion." He tells Wesly and I both. I take a deep breath. Doctor Stephens began to explain the Hypnosis process to me. Then, he asked me if I had any questions or concerns. A million! But I couldn't ask them in front of Wesly. Instead, I shook my head no.