Kaa Hypnosis Novels & Stories

That wasn’t how it worked. Number 3’s situation was another good point to look at. When she resolved herself to never give up any information, Mane used Words of Power to get the words out of her mouth. How was that possible? After all, Words of Power could physically force her to open her mouth, but it couldn’t bring the words out of it. What Mane did was simple really. He used Words of Power to bring up mists and illusions that clouded Number 3’s judgement, and then he was able to successfully hypnotize her. He studied Hypnosis from his 3rd Master – the Spiritualist. And he was pretty good at it. It was just that Number 3’s mind was firm so Mane had to use mists and illusions to disorient

“But your work—” “My work is dedicated to helping people who want to remember. Who are ready to face it and work through it,” she said. “Not forcing trauma to the forefront before they are ready.” She looked at me. “You endangered your life with this. You understand that. I’m not going to lecture you, but I’m going to tell you that hypnosis, especially self-hypnosis, is a mixed bag of tricks. Like dream analysis.” I drew back, a bit crestfallen. “Really?”

Agnes asked calmly. Kate nodded in response. “It is very possible. I’m going to perform hypnosis on you Taylor so we can access your memories and find out what’s wrong”, she said in a gentle tone. "Are you ready?" Kate bobbed her head. She couldn't back down now. “Great! I’ll need you to relax and close your eyes. Clear your mind of all thoughts”. She took a deep breath following Agnes' instruction, closing her eyes, slowly feeling her consciousness slip away from her.

Amanda might never be able to recover her memory. Grandmaster said that they could only try their best to cure Hannah. Amanda had lost her memory, but at least she was still alive. Benjamin's eyes were filled with hope, and he and Malcolm sat quietly to the side, even their breathing becoming much lighter. After ten minutes, Dr. Abbot began to hypnotize Amanda. It was a very ancient form of hypnosis. In his hand, he held a small brown bell, which he gently shook near Amanda's ear. The rhythm was measured, like distant twilight bells ringing, the clear, crisp sound purifying the soul.

Dad looked grim when we finished and he nodded. He didn't make the same mistake I did. Instead, he found another hypno-therapist to help us: Doctor Jenkins. The woman was a legitimate Doctor of Psychology who used hypnosis when other techniques proved ineffective. Fortunately, her knowledge was extensive enough that she immediately recognized the effects of the post-hypnotic suggestions that other guy had planted in our minds. It still took several sessions for her to plumb the depths of our minds enough for us to recall everything that had actually happened.

Dominic stared at the woman carefully, his eyes borderline threatening as he needed to make sure whatever hypnosis this sorcerer is talking about won’t hurt his beloved Rose. Mona shuddered but ignored the wolf’s trait in him that had threatened her dear life. She looked at Rose instead to gain some comfort, “Hypnosis is a form of similar to reading your mind. It’s the same as we entering to your memory in the past and looking deeper into it to find something or to recall someone. It’s an easy trick and while other thinks one need magic to do this, in fact even humans could do it. Since it must be somewhere in your memory if you had left the village, I think it would be easy for us to find o

It looked like the drug did not work, and the hypnosis attempt was a total flop, so Kisa let out a sigh of relief. She had heard that people under hypnosis had glassy stares and unresponsive eyes, so Kisa decided to play along and slow down the movement of her eyes. And just like that, her eyes became still, and she feigned a trance. Sara chuckled. "Follow me." Kisa obediently followed her behind a screen to a soft couch. "Lie down!" Sara said. Kisa did as she was told, but her heart was racing with caution. The pendulum still swayed in front of her as Sara began to recite a mantra-like phrase in her ear.

"Hey, what the hell's wrong with you? Stop that!" Ryan stopped and let the knife fall to the floor. He remained silent and did not move. It only took a moment for Jake to get what was happening, recalling how he had hypnotised his brother. He was still under his command! The book. The book didn't say anything about reversing hypnosis. Oh boy, what have I done! "Ok, Ryan, you need to stop this!" Ryan stared at him like he was speaking from a mile away. He smacked himself again.

He almost shouts with excitement. "Chris, really?" Her excitement is evident too. "I'm so happy for you, my brother! Congratulations! Do you remember anything else?" "I'm sorry, sis, I only remembered that. But the doctor says I'm on the right track. I'm going to have hypnosis next week." "It doesn't matter if you don't remember anything else, what's important is that you're still remembering. Did he mention anything about how to help you?" "He says joy seems to be the trigger. That I should try to always be with people who make me happy."

Shaun’s handsome face paled. Someone had deleted programs from his brain? He laughed dryly. “This is impossible, Professor Lincoln. I’m not a robot…” Professor Lincoln put on a straight face. “No, as far as I know, Y country has an ancient hypnotic skill that does this. This hypnotic skill can tamper with a person’s feelings and memories. It can even go unnoticed by the person concerned.” Shaun’s brain rumbled. Hypnosis?