Absolute Hypnosis In Another World Novels & Stories

“He’s on his word.” “What world? Which world? What are you talking about? Just answer my question, Adeline.” Did I say he’s impatient too? “You see, we’re in this world. And he is in another world. Another dimension is the parallel world. Whatever you call it, We have an interdimensional relationship.” I replied, and I saw how confused he was. Then he turned to look at my brother and friend. “You don’t seem confused; do you know about this?” He asked the two, who also nodded. “Since when?”

“It has to be done. There’s no other way.” With a synchronized step, they entered the gateway. Immediately, the world warped around them. Gravity twisted, light bent into impossible angles, and whispers became screams. They stumbled at first, disoriented, as the Abyss tested their resolve. Shadows formed into grotesque versions of themselves Lucien’s wings ripped and torn, Kiran’s claws glistening with a venomous darkness. Each illusion taunted them, each movement a challenge to their sanity. And then they saw her.

"You are meant for this." I shut my eyes, finding my breath. “Let me go, Max.” His fingers twitched like he was itching to argue. Then—slowly—he released me. I stepped forward. Where my fingers rested, the altar hummed, a near electric pulse thrumming through the stone. And then— The world tilted. I was no longer in the catacombs. I was somewhere else. A memory. No — something older than memory.

She spent the next few days at home. … Gwyneth went out to take the trash one evening, unaware that a man was hiding behind the bin. After tossing it out, she turned around, and the man sprayed something behind her. Her body went weak, and she passed out. When she woke up, she found herself tied up on a rooftop. The biting wind cut right through her. Liana sat across from her, legs crossed, watching her with an eerie, menacing stare. She had lost a lot of weight since her imprisonment, and her eyes carried the weight of everything she'd endured.

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.

signal slowing the heartbeats of the infected, turning the world into a silent, frozen museum. "The saturation is at ninety percent," Dr. Sterling shouted over the roar of the sub-zero wind. "The Core is stabilizing! The old world is going to sleep!" Isolde stood at the base of the throne, her mechanical arm locked into a control panel. "A world of peace. No more wars, no more heat, no more chaos. Just the beautiful, perfect stillness of the Absolute." Suddenly, the western wall of the glacier—three hundred feet of solid ice—imploded.

"Initialize the bridge." The procedure was a descent into madness. Vovos insertedtwo long, needle-thin electrodes into the base of my skulland two into Nevan’s. As the current began to flow, theworld dissolved. I wasn't in the clinic anymore. I was in a void of infinite black water, and Nevan was there, drifting a few feetaway. But he wasn't alone. Shadows—the Ascendancy’scode—were wrapped around him like barbed wire, digging into his spirit.

A low, approving murmur from the security contingent seated together. Leon leaned forward, his voice a barely audible rumble. “Steady, boss.” But Anton was beyond steadying. The air pressure in the church changed, charged with a new and potent energy. He could feel her approach, a gravitational pull stronger than the earth’s. He broke. He turned. And the world ceased to exist. There was no church, no guests, no music. There was only Sabatine, framed in the blaze of daylight from the open door at the far end of the nave.

The good news was that he did find a condition similar to that of Sienna’s. But the bad news was that the word that was written there made Dr. Watte feel a chill in his heart. ‘Incurable.’ This kind of psychedelic hypnosis would cause a person to fall asleep and experience the most painful moments of their life over and over again in the dream world. The weaker a person’s willpower was, the weaker the effect. On the contrary, those with strong willpower would be affected a hundred thousand times more! And Sienna belonged to the latter!

It felt like drowning in air, like something was pulling at my consciousness from the inside. Hypnosis. Someone was hypnotizing us. I tried to fight it, tried to keep moving, but my body wasn’t listening anymore. Magnus collapsed beside me, his eyes wide with the same confusion I felt. My vision blurred. Shapes moved at the edges of my perception, but I couldn’t focus on them. Couldn’t make my body respond to commands my brain was screaming. A figure stepped into view. A woman, though her features were too blurry to make out. Her voice came from somewhere far away, muffled like I was hearing it underwater.