Everyone is tested. It doesn't matter how good or bad you are. We all have to take the test. My name is Kang Seungyoon, 5 years ago I was killed by my stepdad. After my death, I was taken to a white room. A man in white clothing approached me. His name was Kim Jin-woo. "You must know why you're here, Seungyoon." He said, the sound of despair present in his voice. I looked around to check my surroundings. Nothing but white. "I'm dead, aren't I?" I asked him. A small nod was enough for me to know it was true. I am dead now. "Do I get to go to heaven?" I asked him. He shook his head. No. "What must I do?" I asked him, desperate for an answer. His answer was in a piece of paper.

The Test

To succeed this test you must be a guardian of one person, you have three chances. Fail three times and you go down stairs. Succeed and you go up.

It does not matter what you were in the past. What matters is what you are now. You will only be given three and only three chances. Good luck.

   And after that he was gone.