Dark Hypno Novels & Stories

he called my name in a deep voice. I took a deep breath and quickly walked up to him. Then, I crouched down and met his eye level. I must have been incredibly nervous and timid. That was because I saw a tiny version of myself in his deep-set eyes, and even my lashes seemed to be fluttering. I secretly took a deep breath, plucking up my courage to raise my hand. Then, I held his hands, which were placed on the blanket. "Hello, Mr. Blackwell. I'm Leah Young," I said.

The dwarf says. The dark below is a prison that is located under the sea where there is nothing but darkness and creatures that feed off of the nothingness and memories of men and women. This is the world that the Circle protects everyone else from and the same world where Troy finds himself in. Smells of rotting fish and dead meat surfaces along the fire prince’s nose. Things that are dead is piled upon the surface. Instead of a proper floor or greenery to stand upon he walks on the bodies of dead animals both that once belong on the land and sea. With each step he takes he can hear the floor’s bodies crush under the flesh of his feet. Then every time he lifts his foot to venture forward, t

She heard that those who underwent hypnosis would feel refreshed as if they had entered into a new world. Noah smiled. "Sure. Let me grab something." Five minutes later, he came back with a pocket watch. "Look at this, try to blink as little as possible, and just relax,” he said in a pleasant and gentle voice, which sounded quite bewitching. Slowly, Zoelle closed her eyes following his instructions. After some time, she slowly opened her eyes. The sunlight was not as bright as before she had gone under. Stunned, she took her phone out to check the time. She had slept for three hours.

“Baby, I’m not going to move. Ever.” I laughed and pulled on my shorts and one of his big T-shirts before heading toward the kitchen. All the lights were still off, which told me Khloe hadn’t returned yet. I grabbed a couple of waters from the fridge and raced back to his room. He was still in the same spot. On a whim, I opened one of the bottles and dribbled some of the water over his chest. His mouth opened, and his eyes popped open. “Holy shit! That’s cold.”

I turn to see his metallic green eyes staring at me. "Do you want to know my inspiring survival story? My dad, the ultimate superhero, beat, starved, and terrorized me. I was so traumatized that I'd flinch at the mere mention of his name. But then, I had an epiphany – I realized he was just a pathetic excuse for a human being. And voilà! No nightmares, no screaming for Mommy. I'm basically a self-made therapist." He pauses and I don't fail to notice the smile on his face as he says those words.

Time was ticking, and somehow I felt that figuring out the source of these visions might help figure out how to stop something horrible before it happened. “Alright,” Dr. Rhodes said with a sigh. “Do you have a comfortable place to lie down? And can you dim the lights?” “Yes.” I dimmed the lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and then quickly laid down on my bed. “I’m ready.” For the next twenty minutes, Dr. Rhodes slowly guided me into a state of hypnosis. I pushed my mind to open up to the idea, but for a long time nothing happened, just like the last time that we tried. In fact, I was about to call it quits again when I suddenly felt a change inside of me.

a groan escape in their lips when the transporting spell was cast and they are successfully got into the tall building “Now, now! I helped you! So, you’ll return the favor! Come! Come!” the crazy demon laugh and didn’t allow them to recover the side effect of the transporting spell. He again, levitate them while dragging them to wherever he wants “Imma tour you in this building. You know, in our short time here… I always find some things that get my curiosity. Do you know this? This? I call it… harpie!” he throws the pencil and drags them again to another room “this room… I call it, guess the name! guess it!” the big man laugh and shake one of them

The whole thing looked very empty, but I was getting a little woozy from lack of blood. I set some beers in the circle then stood at the circle's edge. "I, Kira Hatfield, summon a demon." I paused. It sounded so absurd, but that is exactly what I wanted. "Any demon. I can give you a bit of my energy and free rein on the Earth for..." I paused in thought. "Ten minutes. I offer up alcohol for your delight. Please, I beg you, grant me your presence. I will let you drink beer and wreak havoc on this bar."

Faith's Pov: I woke with a gasp, my chest tight as if I had just run a marathon in my sleep. The nightmares were relentless, plaguing my every dream. I hadn’t had a peaceful night’s sleep since I was a child. Every time I tried to close my eyes, I was pulled into a nightmare that felt too real, too vivid. I blinked rapidly, my gaze falling to the alarm clock next to my bed. Three in the morning. Of course. I groaned in frustration, flopping back down onto my pillow, my body a tangled mess of frustration and exhaustion.

Olivia curiously questions "You are right, Madamé, Unlike normal brain hypnosis, which requires getting eye-to eye contact with the prey and saying the hypnotizing words, The dark hypnotization method is a hybrid type of hypnosis. It works like magic, and it's deadly. If you already have the composition of the person you want to hypnotize, you just have to add the composition of their cells to the device and then point the device at the prey. The hypnotizing device will emit a red light, and afterwards the person will be under your control. He automatically becomes your puppet. But this only lasts for twelve hours, which is half a day. According to what they s