Vox Hypnosis 소설 & 이야기

Just then, I heard a knock on my door. "Aasiya? Are you okay? I heard you screaming." My eyes shot up to the door from the other side of which his low voice sounded. A sudden wave of panic went through me and I began to take in sharper breaths. I knew I had to control my breathing but it was becoming impossible. My gaze remained fixated to the floor but my eyes had started watering. I could feel building up pain and tightness in my chest, which was making my hyperventilation even worse.

I held my breath to increase the frequency of the spores. I released a low growl and spread a concentrated burst of the spores on him. The werewolf began to vibrate as the spores began to enter into his ears invading his brain. In a moment he would have no choice but to Submit to me. With my vibrating vocal cords, I began to speak in a rhythmic, hypnotic cadence, thereby inducing a trance-like state into the worm of a werewolf. His limbs were relaxed and his face became sleepy. His mind and mental wall were broken and all mine to do as I please.

the sales associate insisted. Godber's eyes narrowed. He flipped through the roster once more. The woman he was looking for was not there. He smiled slightly at the sales associate. "Got it, thanks for your help." Taking Kevin by the hand, Godber led him out of the store, his mind racing. The sales associate had been hypnotized, no doubt about it. High-level hypnotists could erase or distort other people’s memories. That woman was not someone to be taken lightly. Godber glanced at Kevin, who looked thoroughly confused and a bit scared. He squeezed the boy's hand. If he had been a little slower, things could have gone horribly wrong...

Fuschia drummed the table, “Hypnosis is a kind of magic to manipulate human brain. So the victim always obeys when they asked to do something. Like being controlled. Like being a puppet. That's why the wife feels that she slept with her husband even when she isn't.” “Where do you read about hypnosis, Your Highness? I’d like to read it too. If that hypnosis things is so powerful, I think we have to take an extra measure to protect our minds.” “Sorry, I just read it somewhere in the novel book I read.” “Ah, is that so? I see.” There is a glint of disappointment on Elysian face. “Are you sure that there is no magic involve? Maybe magic has evolved all this while human think there are no magic l

I don’t really remember her going to school, or maybe I was too little when she did. "I know you hate me because you think I have done everything wrong to you, but trust me, I didn’t," I said that, but my voice cracked at the end because technically my wolf did do it. The confusing part was that Mr. Holt has used hypnosis very cleverly. He used it to make me look like I was controlling him. He made me do things, which in turn made me look like a controller.

Chaos! Disaster! Instill fright! Those were the sole purposes of the enemy. But in this case, the enemy was after something, something Violet was after coincidentally. They stood in an empty room, as a circle, with black hoods covering their faces. Not a single one of them could be seen. In the middle of the circle which they formed, stood a crystal ball. One that could aid them monitor movements and even communicate with their boss. As of now, they had just finished monitoring Clara and immediately, everything went dark as silence slowly crept in. Not long after, a voice, deep, husky and scary, could be heard through the ball.

She looked deeply into his eyes, immediately falling under his hypnosis. “Becca Hertford, where is the potion?” “Which potion?” she questioned back. “The vampire potion,” he said clearly. “Do you know where the vampire potion is?” She breathed out, “I don’t know.” If the hypnosis didn’t work on Becca, Alexander would be confused whether she was lying or not. But since her eye color turned black due to his hypnosis, he was sure that she wasn’t lying at all. “Well, then,” he spoke up, “Do you know anything about the vampire potion?”

He paused and continued, "Don't worry, though. I know a few doctors. Any drug can be detected. It's just a matter of time." ... Another week went by until Vicky received another call from Harvey. "Vicky, the tea Tyler has been feeding you is drugged." Her heart dropped. "Can it be that..." "It's a complicated formula, and there's a component of relaxant inside," Harvey explained. "It's not harmful to your body and can even improve your sleep, but..." He paused. "Because you'll fall asleep right away, hypnosis won't work on you." Hypnosis was not meant for the patient to truly fall asleep but to allow their minds to access their subconscious. Hence, it was impossible to hypnotize a person tha

His name will come back clean. "Are you ready?" asked Fox. Boston didn't answer. He just sat on the soft chair waiting for Fox to install the tool. Fox smiled faintly, she put some tools in Boston Hopkins head and then typed something on the keyboard. Boston Hopkins' eyes watched what he was doing. The hypnosis program was started. "The program is in place," said Fox. Boston Hopkins closed his eyes. He began to think about the hypnotic commands he would send out via satellite. The bodyguards kept their pistols pointing at Fox, waiting for their master's cue. Fox then typed something again on the keyboard.

“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.”