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He kneeled on the snow. The burning cold was reddening both his toes and fingers, but it didn't compare to the anger he was feeling at the moment. Such anger could be noticed in his expression, which even seemed animalistic, as well as in the tears streaming down his face.

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When he opened his eyes, all he could see was an old, wooden ceiling. After staring at it for a while, he turned his head.

"Oh! I'm glad you're awake!"

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"I swear! I'm coming back alive!"

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On August 17th 1788, Austria, a new boy is born, this boy would bring a huge change with him.
The novel "The Bringer of Light" will revolve around quarrels of powerful noble families, political matters, strategic discussions, the real human condition where good and bad people don't truly exist, and much more.

That boy is a prodigy child, having deep insight ever since his birth. One day, something terrible happens to him, which makes him have the goal of bringing light to this world.

The main point of this book is following him on his journey to fulfill that task. He goes through a lot of internal struggles such as: Is it really possible to achieve such a thing? Is what I'm trying to do even the right choice?

The Bringer of Light

Johan was still standing still as Lukas walked away. Even though he had told himself several times that he could do it, he was still a bit insecure.

Johan then stared at the ground and took a deep breath. 'Perhaps, I'll just... wait a bit?' he wondered for a bit, and he seriously considered that for a moment. 'No! Lukas said I only have 5 minutes! I'll go now!' the blue-eyed resolutely decided.

Johan then took one more deep breath and started walking forward towards Violett, who was still sitting on the rock, apparently zoning out.

Meanwhile, Lukas, who was watching from a nearby tree, sighed in relief as he gave Johan two thumbs up in his mind. 'He finally took the initiative. Holy crap,' the blonde boy thought.

Meanwhile, Johan took stuff steps towards Violett, the girl he had beholding and thinking about for a very long time.

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