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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

Lukas and Leonhard were in the garden of the palace, they had just finished training, and were panting.

They were sat on a bench as they both drank some water. The training was truly starting to get demanding, mainly for Leonhard, since Lukas had been starting to be a pesky opponent to him.

When Lukas finished drinking from the small gallon he was holding, he looked at Leonhard, who seemed to have a very upset expression.

Lukas leaned forward with his brow raised. "Hey, Leonhard. What's wrong with you?" he asked.

Leonhard didn't answer. Instead he just stood there, staring at a random spot on the horizon, as if he was zoning. Lukas knew that he had listened to him, though.

Lukas frowned, and then snapped his fingers in front of his face. "Hey! Leonhard!" he asked.

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