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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

Aarya swept the floor of the room happily as she hummed a song. She always seemed to be in a good mood despite her situation. That actually was something that Lukas admired.

Aarya looked over at Lukas. "Hey, Luka, are you almost done over there?" she asked.

Lukas nodded his head. "Yes, I'm almost there," he said. Lukas was currently cleaning the nightstand with a wet cloth.

Lukas and Arya had been there for about 5 minutes, and they seemed to be almost done with it. Lukas thought this was going to take a long time, but it actually didn't.

Lukas showed a weirded out smile while thinking about that. '...Well, to be fair, Aarya did most of the work. She has more practice than me anyway,' he thought.

Messy Room