You are Alvin, an average white guy in his early twenties, living in an apartment with your white French partner, Brie, in the same town as your parents, your older sister and your younger brother.
You have quite the passion for weapons, and you like to buy rare melee weapons and similar second hand, repairing them, and then reselling them. This time you have been contacted by a seller that wants to get rid of a quite old machete, that he says it's been cursed by the devil. Of course you don't believe for a second what he says, but it looks like a very good machete and you are very eager to put your hands on it.

Approaching his apartment in the slums, you are a bit worried of being attacked, but you reject the thought, thinking about the intricate patterns and floral decor of the machete will be worth all the trouble. You walk the stairs up to his house, trying to not pay attention to the lack of care the building is in, and you ring his doorbell, the name "Mr. Grey" being barely