Shadows in the dark

Trophy Head

Jefferson Brown had always been fascinated with the idea of collecting heads as trophies. He had an obsession with hunting down innocent humans and taking their heads as prizes. For years, he had been carrying out this horrific act in secret, but one day he discovered a nursery school where he could find easy victims.

One night, Jefferson sneaked into the nursery school and found his way into a classroom where he saw Bobby playing. The boy looked so innocent and happy that Jefferson couldn't resist the urge to claim him as his next trophy.

As Jefferson lifted his knife to take Bobby's life, the boy screamed out for help.

"Please don't hurt me! I don't want to die!" Bobby begged.

But Jefferson was deaf to all pleas. "Your head will make a beautiful addition to my collection," he replied cruelly.

Bobby tried to run away, but it was no use. All the doors were locked, and there was no escape for him. He took refuge under one of the tables in an attempt to hide from his killer.

"Why are you doing this? Why do you have to collect children’s heads?" Bobby asked fearfully.

"To show off my superiority," Jefferson replied confidently. "I am the king of hunters – no one is better than me."

Jefferson slowly made his way towards Bobby with a sadistic grin on his face. Just as he raised his knife high above his head, there was a sudden gust of wind that blew open all of the windows in the classroom.

A ghostly voice filled the room: "You are not welcome here! Leave now or face eternal damnation!"

Jefferson instinctively paused for a moment but quickly regained composure. He tried to ignore the supernatural force, thinking it was all just in his head.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts," he said sternly, before plunging his knife into little Bobby's chest and taking his head as his newest trophy.

But little did he know, the ghostly voice was not just a figment of his imagination. The school had been built on top of a haunted graveyard, and the spirits were avenging their resting place.

The next day, Bobby's body was found hanging in the classroom, with his decapitated head lying next to him. It had become another trophy on Jefferson's collection. But when Jefferson looked into the boy's lifeless, bloody eyes he received a sudden shock as he felt something cold wrap around his neck.

He tried to take the noose off, but it was too tight. His own hunting trap had caught him in its web.

"You thought you could outsmart me?" said the ghostly voice. "Now you will pay for your sins."

Jefferson struggled with all of his strength to free himself from the noose, but it was no use. He slowly died there in the same nursery school room where he took Bobby's life.

And so ended Jefferson Brown’s Legacy of terror and torture; with Bobby’s head hanging alongside Brown’s as a grim reminder that even a hunter can become prey to something far more terrible than himself… even to Death itself!