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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 then stayed in silence for a few moments. Lukas was going through everything that Leonhard had told him, and Leonhard was just waiting for Lukas to speak up.

Lukas sighed internally. 'Well... it's complicated. Even though I'm sure that Franz has done all these horrible things, I guess Leonhard kinda of tried to make Franz seem too much of a villain. I mean, it is possible that Franz did try to poison Leonhard's mother, but he can't be sure just by what he told me.

Lukas then sighed. 'Anyway, it's good that Leonhard doesn't like his father, and also that he also told me the story of what happened between him and his brother and Franz,' he thought.

After that, Lukas sighed and stood up, taking a few steps forward before turning back to Leonhard.

Leonhard raised his brow. "So... what do you think?" he asked.

Late To Breakfast