You just passed the Parapet, your heart beating furiously in your chest. You almost slipped but fortunatly, you managed to steady yourself. Now, you are panting next to the crowd of first year who are all celebrating.

Almost an hour pass before you hear a bell and everyone turn silent. Then someone starts to speak. "Good job, you managed to pass the Parapet. But be warned, you may now be cadets but your little journey could soon be ended." You shiver when you hear the cold voice.