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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 was sleeping on his bed. Some months had passed, and his body looked a bit better regarding the wounds he previously had.

His face, which was one of the most affected spots in his body, now looked perfectly healthy. It was as if he had stopped training completely.

Soon, Lukas woke up. After moving around on the bed for a while, he sat up and stretched himself.

After that, he yawned and rubbed his eyes. After staring at the wall of his room for a while, he finally got up from his bed, and started getting ready.

Lukas took a sip of water from a small gallon that he had on his nightstand, and then started undressing his pajama, and putting his other clothes on.

After putting on his clothes, he headed out of his bedroom towards the dining room, where he was going to have a light breakfast.

In the dining room, Lukas had only one slice of bread, and a glass of juice.

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