Hypnosis In Another World Novels & Stories

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!

At the very edge of the vortex, where his pure, glacial energy met its limit, it frayed into crackling, black tendrils of raw Khaos. "Finally," the girl said, her magic vanishing, her expression now a soft, almost maternal smile, "you're ready." "I seriously have no idea what is going on?!" Mars yelled, his body trembling from exertion and poison. "Just go to sleep," he heard her say, but when he looked up, the girl was gone. The world unfroze. The bus honked, and people stared at the weird young man sprawled on the ground, clutching a bleeding shoulder.

Reyna backed away and answered, "It's my turn to ask you questions." I nodded my head in reply. "Miles... what's your condition?" Hmm... should I tell her? Apysichos is a mythical disease, so she'll probably think I have some screws loose- Wait a minute! Other then Ria, Reyna knows I'm from another world. If that isn't mythical, I don't know what is! In a casual tone, I answered, "Apysichos-" Reyna spat her coffee and shouted, "Apsy-what?! That's a mythical disease! No way in hell you have tha-"

“Something that could help her feel better, even if just for a little while?” The doctor was silent for a moment, and I could sense her reluctance. “There is one option, but it’s not a permanent solution,” she said carefully. “We could use hypnosis to make her forget the kidnapping incident, at least temporarily. It would give her some relief from the memories, but it’s not without risks. The memories would eventually come back, and they could be even more frightening when they do because they’d be scrambled. We also can’t guarantee that she won't forget other important things. It’s a very risky procedure, Alpha.”

"A long time ago... when I was a child." Dr. Parker nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer, and gently set down his pen. His gaze returned to Dean, his tone still soft and reassuring. "Alright, that’s all for my questions. Mr. Harrison, I believe the memories you've lost are not all of them, but rather certain specific ones. Now, let’s begin the hypnosis session. Please lie back, find a comfortable position, and close your eyes. Don’t think about anything else—just focus on relaxing."

The hidden earpiece he put in my ear played his voice on, reinforcing the mantra. At home, the real reprogramming intensified. He strapped me to the bed for hypnosis sessions. “Look at the spiral, Elena. Deeper. Your old self is fading. You are my puppet. Your thoughts are mine.” His voice guided me under while he fucked me slowly, pumping load after load into my pussy and making me hold it in. “Swallow every drop, sister. Constant cum-feeding rewires you.”

“Close your eyes and focus on my voice. You are about to be hypnotized. Relax and focus on my voice. Empty your mind of all distracting thoughts. Good girls. Imagine yourself in a safehouse. Here, you are safe with me. Your secrets are safe with me. Anything you do here stays here forever… I will count from one to five. On the count of five, I will snap my fingers, and you will fall asleep. Do you understand?” “Yes.” They nodded. I watch Huracio count and snap his fingers. To my shock, their necks went limp and their heads dropped as if they suddenly dozed off. It was very strange and chilling. That level of control is uncanny. “Five times deeper. Ten times deeper. Sleep…” he continued to so

What happened to her yellow bright eyes. The atmosphere around us suddenly turned dark, and it was coming from the Luna. She wasn’t speaking, and for the very first time in years, I was scared. I glanced at the stranger whose eyes weren't on me but on her, and he didn't look fazed, like he seemed to know what was happening to her. She wasn’t poisoned, it wasn’t black wolfsbane. She has been hypnotized. Her brain has been taken over by something. This was what my head was registering to me, and I want to believe it.

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.

She comes to a halt and a trace of despair appears on her face. "What is it, exactly? What made you ground to a standstill? Was there a problem? or did you just wake up?" When she noticed her friend's countenance change suddenly, the short-haired girl asked. "I witnessed a battle... I also hear occasional crying from children and adults, as well as fighting noise; every scene appears to be extremely real." She looks out the glass window while she continues to speak "After that, everything goes black, and I hear a voice before I wake up."