Absolute Hypnosis In Another World Novels & Stories

"I can see it in your energy signature. You're starting to register as partially anomalous. Not fully human anymore but not fully program either." "Then I'm exactly where I need to be to hack the game." I stood despite the vertigo, despite the way my thoughts kept splitting into multiple simultaneous tracks. "One more Class B absorption tomorrow. Then we wait for the system's response. And when it comes, I absorb it and we rewrite everything." "And if you fragment completely?" Miranda asked.

The moment it touched my palm— Everything changed. The world around me tilted. My breath caught sharply. And suddenly I wasn’t in the room anymore. I was somewhere else. Dark. Cold. Endless. I couldn’t see my body. Couldn’t feel the ground. But I wasn’t alone. There were voices. Many. Whispering. Layered over each other. “You shouldn’t be here.” My chest tightened. “I didn’t choose this,” I whispered. But the moment I spoke The whispers stopped. Completely.

He chuckled with a smirk as his eyes were looking at Liam who was silently gawking at the ancient werewolves team up against him. Untouched by the harsh words directed at him, he leaned back on his seat and placed his right hand on the table, to tap a rhythmic song with his fingers. He slowly closed his eyes as soon as the song he had produced teleported him from the real world to a world full of ambiguous dark fantasies. The voices now came to his ears like cries of soulless creatures. Every word uttered sounded like they were muffled by the wind— they reached his ears and then went away in an instant.

Nerina summoned a wall of celestial water. Elara raised enormous crystal trees from the ground. Kael surrounded us with flames. Seraphine slowed the incoming energy. Astra bent starlight around our bodies. Caelum released silver shadows. But the Absolute simply walked forward. Every barrier vanished upon contact. "No..." Astra whispered. "It's beyond the laws." Orionis nodded. "It existed before them." The Absolute raised its hand again. The world around us began to disappear. Not destroyed. Not erased. Unchosen.

waiting for a "Sync." "Dominic, we’ve 'Defaulted' on the 'Universe' itself," Avery whispered, her voice a "High-Frequency-Clear" that echoed through the "Void-Marrow." "The 'Violet-Spring' was a 'Bridge,' but the 'Absolute-Zero' is the 'Foundation.' We aren't 'Saving' the world anymore. We’re 'Becoming' the 'Silence' that 'Allows' the world to 'Be'."

Seraphine continues, “we learned. We evolved. We waited. And now, with you… we finally have the weapon we need to rise again.” A cold, sick twist knots inside me. “You’re insane,” I whisper. Her smile is gentle. “Perhaps. But I’m also right.” She reaches out, not to strike, but to place two fingers on my forehead. The moment she touches me, the world dissolves. ~~~~~~~~ I’m standing in a vast, empty space, moonlight stretching endlessly across a floor of rippling shadows. The air vibrates. I see wolves, hundreds, running across a battlefield. Snarling, biting, tearing. And opposite them, witches chanting, their hands raised, their magic painting the sky with light.

I tried to pull the Absolute Frost back into my own ley lines, creating a closed circuit of power. The result was a violent, physical blow. A shockwave of energy erupted from my chest, hitting the quartz walls and rebounding instantly. It wasn't just cold; it was a physical weight, like a mountain falling on my ribs. My heart didn't just slow—it stopped. The Silence was absolute. For three seconds, I existed in a world where time didn't exist. I saw the atoms of the air frozen in place, shimmering like tiny, jagged stars. I saw the ghost of Isadora standing at the edge of the vault, her eyes wide with a terrifying pride.

“You’d need to wake them. All of them.” “And how do I do that?” “You already know.” He frowned. “Maya, I—” But she didn’t answer. The hum inside his chest grew stronger, vibrating through his ribs, up his throat. The sphere on the floor pulsed in sync, brighter, faster. He reached out to touch it— And the instant his fingers brushed the surface, everything changed. The world folded inward. The golden fields rippled like water, the horizon collapsing into itself. He stumbled back as the air shimmered, patterns of light and code spiraling around him.

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.

The people prostrated themselves, bowing to her as if she was their sick, twisted goddess. How was this possible? Mila, the team doctor of a hockey team, was some sort of barbarian queen? Where even was I? Was I even above ground? Was I in the human realm, or the supernatural realm? Was I in any realm at all, or was I hurtling through space? Just then, furious drums and pipes suddenly echoed from nowhere and everywhere at once. The misshapen congregation of people swayed and chanted to the hypnotic rhythms. “Mate… mate… mate…”