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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

Before the carriage departed, Lukas turned away from Lakshmi, and sat with a formal posture.

Right after that, the carriage departed.

After a few seconds Aesha turned her head to Lukas and smiled. "Don't worry, "Luka," the carriage driver also knows who you are," she said.

Lukas then finally took a deep breath out of relief as his body relaxed completely.

Aesha chuckled with Lukas's reaction. "Was it hard?" she asked.

Lukas then nodded his head. "You bet," he said. "Not much when it comes to plan devising, but it was mentally exhausting," the blonde boy added.

Aesha then nodded her head in understanding. "Yes, I know what you mean. Not being yourself is really exhausting on many levels," she said.

Lukas then nodded his head while sighing. "Can I take my wig off?" he asked.

Aesha then nodded her head. "Feel comfortable," she said with a smile.

Not Being Yourself