You are an aspiring collector of sculptures, and one day receive a very strange offer by letter. A distant relative begs you to take a certain "haunted" statue off his hands.

That same night, the rock statue is delivered to your gallery. Skeptical, you sit in front of it, until midnight. At that exact time, the rock 'person' comes to life, opening his black-and-cyan eyes.

Damn, bro, you must be a real appreciator.

He says with a serene smirk, looking at all the statues in the room.