Absolute Hypnosis In Another World Manhwa Novels & Stories

With them, there was at least some hope. After watching the projection in the main hall, Xzavion cursed, “Damn it, Xayal! He’s trying to make everyone in the Dark World despair. Those who die with stronger negative emotions would produce greater energy. After these energy return to the Dark World, he will absorb them.” At that moment, Hershya sensed some creatures approaching the Anceralos World. They attempted to enter the Anceralos World but were blocked out by the formation. “Many of the Dark World’s races have appeared outside the formation. Should we open the formation and let them in?” asked Hershya.

(Alexander The God of Absolute powers Pov) (Warning this chapter can be considered offense. This is a dark novels book and some scenes are needed to tell Mazaya's story. If certain things offend you just skip to the last paragraph when you hit that part.last paragraph is Important for the story.)

When I didn't move to stab myself, the voice felt closer as it muttered, "Stab yourself now! You're better off dead!" As soon as I processed those words, I concerntrated on the voice that was whispering into my ear and turned my hand in the direction of the voice in one quick movement. A pained hiss filled my ear and the illusion that I was placed in vanished. Alpha Clause wasn't dying and Aloha Ross wasn't even there with us. I knew that it had to be an illusion since my Alpha mate was powerful and strong, he wouldn't die easily, and the hypnosis was literally telling me to kill myself.

It started small, like a spark, then grew, filling every nerve, every fibre of her being. “Go! Go now, Clara!” her grandmother urged, her eyes glistening with tears and pride. Before Clara could question it, the warmth exploded outward. Time itself seemed to shiver. The firelight warped and stretched, the screams became distant echoes, and the ground beneath her feet disappeared. One moment, she was on scorched earth. The next, she was falling. The world around her blurred, colours and shapes twisting in impossible ways. She felt weightless, suspended between moments, suspended between worlds. Then, as suddenly, as it began, it ended.

Then her whole body began to convulse, shaking violently. “Ayana!” Jace shouted, stepping forward instinctively, but he froze at the edge of the circle. His hands fisted at his sides, helpless. “What the hell is happening?!” I could barely hear him. My world had gone dim around the edges. Something was pulling me, tearing me from the inside out and dragging my mind somewhere else. That was when I saw it, it was like a vision. I saw myself elsewhere, standing in a narrow corridor. A door loomed ahead, chains crisscrossed the frame, bound with glowing red runes.

It was unlike anything I had ever felt before and for a mini second, I lost my bearing and vision because of how strong it was. “What’s…” I tried to ask but I felt the familiar feeling I felt whenever I tried to use my hypnosis magic but this was much stronger. Astrais moved her body to the side as the wolf landed on the spot where we had just been. The twins cried out and I knew it was from fear. Astrais turned to the dark one, eyes glowing an electric blue as she whispered in our head with the most eerie voice I had ever heard. “Kill yourself” My body jerked with the command. Never had I experienced anything like this even when I used my hypnotic powers in the past.

she muses, relishing in her dominance over me as I seethe with rage and defiance. She grins, smearing away a flick of blood on her cheek. “Clean it,” she commands, and my tongue eagerly obeys, tracing over her skin with a feverish hunger. She pulls me in for a kiss, her lips moulding to mine as she guides my hands to explore every inch of her body. But I can feel someone watching us, and when I open my eyes, Tobin and Ataz are staring at us with their lifeless, empty gazes. The realisation hits me like a punch to the gut - they’ve been under her mind control this whole time, mere puppets in this twisted game we’re caught in. And now I’m trapped too, consumed by her magic as she forces me to

"And keep still. You'll not feel any pain but I am being generous. Spirits are not the erotic visions that you tell of. Those who I call are twisted wraiths, bitter with their lot and their past. You do not wish to look upon them, save your fears for later." He waited. Aiden didn't move, swallowing several times before clamping his eyes shut, his face becoming a mess of crows' feet with the effort. He heard Am-Heh approach and soon felt a hand on his head, claws replacing the nails and digging painfully into his scalp. Warm blood merged with the few tears that escaped, smearing down his cheeks. "Bring them to me, the souls of man, the souls of the Underworld, the souls of the horizon."

Let me shape you. “No…” I tried to focus. To breathe. To hold onto reality. But his power wrapped around my mind like chains. Give in. “No…” Give in to me. The forest darkened. The sky shattered. The ground tilted under my feet. The world collapsed. And Rowan’s voice filled everything. You belong to me now. The darkness took me. I blacked out.

Another crack to the side of my head, and I am in a deep, black abyss. When the abyss sends me out, a man is healing me. He is not like one of the brethren, he is shriveled and corpse like, his teeth are all sharp points. He smiles at me, and licks a trail of blood from my stomach, I try to jerk away but whatever spell he uses to contain me is holding fast. Milk is weeping from my exposed nipples, seeing it makes my heart ache for my son.