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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 in the dining room of the Royal Palace. He was standing by the table as he poured some juice in his glass.

Today was the day he was going to depart, however, he still wanted to follow his routine as he did everyday: he would train with Leonhard in the morning, and then go to the Royal Academy, even though today only a few formalities were going to occur.

Still, Lukas was advised by everyone to go that session, and he also agreed with it. After all, what would people think if the boy appointed by the king himself to participate in the Royal Academy skipped a session with the excuse "it wasn't important anyway."

That obviously wasn't going to good to anyone, so he had decided to go only to avoid any major troubles. Besides, the lessons were only going to occur during the morning, so he truly had no acceptable excuse.

Soon, Leonhard could be seen walking into the dining room.

Getting Ready To Depart