Tom ate Lucky Charms from a human skull. He loathed people. Animals talked to him.

A man plummeted from a window. His head cracked open and his brains rushed out.

Tom's saw severed the head from the deceased's neck. He carried it to his apartment, filled it with milk and Lucky Charms.

Breakfast over, Tom placed the head on a shelf with nineteen others.

The next morning a Labrador stood beside Tom's bed and whispered, "Lucky Charms!"

Trance-like, Tom sprang up. His body ached. Tom cried an ocean of hot tears. He had to manifest his destiny with another hunt.