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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

Leonhard was laying down on his bed. He had his hands under his head as he casually wiggled his right foot.

On his left side, there was Lukas, also laying on his bed, however, this one was sleeping without seeming to worry about anything.

Heavy rain drops could be heard violently hitting the deck of the ship, however, the wind wasn't so strong, so that wasn't that much of a problem for the trip.

Leonhard then turned his body to face Lukas. Leonhard just stared at him bluntly, it looked like he was zoning out.

Leonhard then sighed deeply. 'How come I have started caring about this brat so much?' he wondered.

Nightly Thoughts