Persona 5 Hypnosis Novels & Stories

As she spoke, she tenderly stroked Christopher's face. Christopher looked at me smugly, a shrewd glint flickering in his eyes from time to time. That familiar look instantly dragged me back into the past. Every time he wore that expression, it meant I was about to be whipped. At the thought of the pain from those days, I flinched. Christopher smiled with satisfaction. Meanwhile, the researcher of the basement laboratory, Gene Harding, chuckled at Eliza's words and cast a meaningful glance over Christopher. "I told you that as long as you handed Sutton Parker over to me for five years, Christopher would definitely recover. Here's the medicine—take it home with you. After seven days, Christoph

My mouth fell, my jaw dropped when I sighted the person under the mask but as if that excitement wasn't enough for us, Luca asked a baffling and disbelieving question, “Which kind of hypnotizer did you use on her?” “Hypnotizer?” Ava and I asked simultaneously, shocked and short of words at the same time. I sincerely thought that only existed in fictional books so how come? “Yes, Ava's eyes are extremely dilated and her eyeballs barely rotated around which is the first sign. Also, she kept calling him Coran which means he has programmed her to know him as the most important person in her life which is you,” Luca explanation was like a water poured over me, I glanced at Ava and that was when i

He jumped upon noticing my presence, clumsily trying to get ahold of the phone he accidentally let go of since, well, I must've shocked the life out of him. Surprise, surprise! "Who were you whispering to in such a suspicious manner, Director Pota?" I hummed and gestured to the device he was tightly holding, the screen now blocked from my sight. "I, um, what are you doing here, Diviana? The meeting's over?" I raised my eyebrow at his attempt to change the topic. I let out a deep breath as I slowly stood up, walking towards his office desk. "I presume you know of my sudden visit, Tray. Now tell me," I faced him after picking up a particular mini picture frame, "who was it that you were talkin

“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.”

“Of course.” “Then do it.” “Are you stupid or what? She’s unconscious! We can’t hypnotize her if she’s unconscious.” “Calm down, Pierre. They’re young wolves. It’s natural for them to be clueless.” “Since when did you become so wise?” Nick sighed. “I only behave in areas that aren’t mine and are infested with wolves.” He looked at Pierre with a forced smile. “So, we can hypnotize her if she wakes up. What I’m afraid of is that if he wakes up, he’ll be even more frightened and shocked.”

Sudan felt at home the second he stepped in. He didn’t come here for sport. Not for the thrill of winning or the attention. He came because it was the only place that made sense when his head wouldn’t shut up. When the silence of the dorm clawed too deep. The man at the table glanced up from his clipboard. “You new?” Sudan nodded once. “Name?” “Doesn’t matter.” The man grunted. “All right, Mystery Man. Cash buy-in’s twenty. Rules are simple, don’t die, don’t sue.”

"If I don't think about the count I'll miss it." "You're missing it because you're thinking about it," Ava said, with the patience of someone who had identified a problem and was waiting for the other person to arrive at the same place. "The count is in your body already. You've run this sequence forty times. Stop counting and let your body remember." "What if it doesn't?" "It will." "How do you know?"

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?

Duke looked at her and said, “I’ve called Pete, and he’ll arrive in Cloud City in two hours. Once he’s here, you’ll know everything.” Adeena frowned. “Can’t you just tell me?” “I can’t explain it clearly.” Duke’s voice was very deep. “Pete’s a psychiatrist, and he can perform hypnosis. He has the ability to evoke dormant memories. He should be able to help you remember things that happened four years ago.” Adeena massaged her forehead. She had previously asked a doctor about this, and the doctor did say that hypnosis could help people remember the past. However, there were less than one hundred people who could perform hypnosis, while there were less than ten hypnotherapists who could be pre

Finally Boston sighed and then clutched his arms. "What do you propose?" asked Boston in a much calmer voice. “This hypnosis program has been programmed using commands from your brain. You asked it first so that no one can use or delete it but yourself," said Fox. "I already know that!" exclaimed Boston impatiently. A little smile crossed Fox's lips.