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You can read all of the Hypnotized Rey story + her wake up in this story

The cavern held its breath, its walls pulsating with anticipation. Rey lay there, her breaths now steady, her skin no longer icy to the touch. The creatures circled her, their eyes never leaving her face. They were patient hunters, ancient beings who had survived countless winters by mastering the art of waiting.
Hours passed. The storm outside had abated, leaving behind a pristine blanket of snow. The mother creature, her fur shimmering like moonlight, watched Rey intently. She had seen many prey succumb to the cold, but none had ever awakened with such power.
Rey’s eyelids fluttered, and the creatures leaned in, their breaths mingling with hers. The mother creature’s elongated fingers traced the contours of Rey’s face—the face of a warrior, a Jedi, and now, perhaps, their salvation.
“Sleep,” she whispered, her voice a blend of hunger and reverence. “Sleep, little one. Your dreams sustain us.”
But Rey’s dreams were no longer passive. They surged within her—a tempest of memories, battles, and uncharted possibilities. She remembered the desert planet of Jakku, the taste of salt on Crait, and the ancient texts that had guided her. And she remembered the Force—the cosmic web that connected all living things.
The creatures sensed it too. Rey’s aura radiated like a star about to go supernova. The mother creature hesitated, torn between instinct and awe. She had seen Jedi before, but Rey was different—a fusion of light and shadow, vulnerability and strength.
And then it happened.
Rey’s fingers twitched, and the lightsaber—the weapon that had once belonged to Luke Skywalker—levitated from the ground. Its blade ignited—a brilliant blue against the cavern’s icy walls. The creatures recoiled, their eyes wide with fear.
“No,” the mother creature hissed. “She is ours. We need her life force.”
But Rey’s awakening was unstoppable. She sat up, her eyes locking onto the creatures. The Force flowed through her—a river of fire. She didn’t just see them; she felt their hunger, their ancient pact with the snow and stars.
“You won’t take me,” Rey declared, her voice echoing off the cavern walls. “I am the last Jedi. And I choose life.”
The creatures lunged, their claws sharp as icicles. But Rey deflected their attacks effortlessly. The lightsaber danced—a celestial waltz. She wasn’t just fighting for survival; she was rewriting destiny.
The mother creature, desperate now, lunged at Rey. Their eyes met—a collision of worlds. The creature’s mouth opened wide, revealing rows of jagged teeth. But Rey was faster. She plunged the lightsaber into the creature’s chest—a burst of light that shattered the icy silence.
The other creatures retreated, their chorus of hunger turning into mourning. The mother creature collapsed, her life force merging with Rey’s. She had chosen life too—sacrificing herself for the survival of her kin.
Rey stood amidst the fallen, the cavern walls still humming with energy. She retrieved the Jedi book—the key to ancient wisdom—and tucked it into her cloak. The creatures’ bodies dissolved into stardust, returning to the cosmic cycle.
As Rey stepped out into the morning light, she knew her journey wasn’t over. The snow crunched beneath her boots, and BB8 rolled toward her, beeping with concern. The galaxy awaited—a tapestry of battles, alliances, and mysteries.
But Rey carried something more—the knowledge that life was a fragile balance. She would fight, learn, and protect. And when darkness threatened, she would awaken—not just as a Jedi, but as a force of nature.

Description
You can read all of the Hypnotized Rey story + her wake up in this story

The cavern held its breath, its walls pulsating with anticipation. Rey lay there, her breaths now steady, her skin no longer icy to the touch. The creatures circled her, their eyes never leaving her face. They were patient hunters, ancient beings who had survived countless winters by mastering the art of waiting.
Hours passed. The storm outside had abated, leaving behind a pristine blanket of snow. The mother creature, her fur shimmering like moonlight, watched Rey intently. She had seen many prey succumb to the cold, but none had ever awakened with such power.
Rey’s eyelids fluttered, and the creatures leaned in, their breaths mingling with hers. The mother creature’s elongated fingers traced the contours of Rey’s face—the face of a warrior, a Jedi, and now, perhaps, their salvation.
“Sleep,” she whispered, her voice a blend of hunger and reverence. “Sleep, little one. Your dreams sustain us.”
But Rey’s dreams were no longer passive. They surged within her—a tempest of memories, battles, and uncharted possibilities. She remembered the desert planet of Jakku, the taste of salt on Crait, and the ancient texts that had guided her. And she remembered the Force—the cosmic web that connected all living things.
The creatures sensed it too. Rey’s aura radiated like a star about to go supernova. The mother creature hesitated, torn between instinct and awe. She had seen Jedi before, but Rey was different—a fusion of light and shadow, vulnerability and strength.
And then it happened.
Rey’s fingers twitched, and the lightsaber—the weapon that had once belonged to Luke Skywalker—levitated from the ground. Its blade ignited—a brilliant blue against the cavern’s icy walls. The creatures recoiled, their eyes wide with fear.
“No,” the mother creature hissed. “She is ours. We need her life force.”
But Rey’s awakening was unstoppable. She sat up, her eyes locking onto the creatures. The Force flowed through her—a river of fire. She didn’t just see them; she felt their hunger, their ancient pact with the snow and stars.
“You won’t take me,” Rey declared, her voice echoing off the cavern walls. “I am the last Jedi. And I choose life.”
The creatures lunged, their claws sharp as icicles. But Rey deflected their attacks effortlessly. The lightsaber danced—a celestial waltz. She wasn’t just fighting for survival; she was rewriting destiny.
The mother creature, desperate now, lunged at Rey. Their eyes met—a collision of worlds. The creature’s mouth opened wide, revealing rows of jagged teeth. But Rey was faster. She plunged the lightsaber into the creature’s chest—a burst of light that shattered the icy silence.
The other creatures retreated, their chorus of hunger turning into mourning. The mother creature collapsed, her life force merging with Rey’s. She had chosen life too—sacrificing herself for the survival of her kin.
Rey stood amidst the fallen, the cavern walls still humming with energy. She retrieved the Jedi book—the key to ancient wisdom—and tucked it into her cloak. The creatures’ bodies dissolved into stardust, returning to the cosmic cycle.
As Rey stepped out into the morning light, she knew her journey wasn’t over. The snow crunched beneath her boots, and BB8 rolled toward her, beeping with concern. The galaxy awaited—a tapestry of battles, alliances, and mysteries.
But Rey carried something more—the knowledge that life was a fragile balance. She would fight, learn, and protect. And when darkness threatened, she would awaken—not just as a Jedi, but as a force of nature.