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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

Niklas was sleeping on his bed. He seemed to be really deep in his sleep, and it looked like he wasn't going to wake up anytime soon.

At that moment, however, some light started being directed against his eyes, which immediately bothered him, and made him roll over.

"Niklas," a familiar voice called softly.

Niklas was almost awake at this point, since he was very sensitive to all kinds of stimuli.

Niklas then immediately opened his eyes before slowly turning towards the voice.

Niklas then narrowed his eyes, being affected by the sunlight. "L-Lukas?" he asked.

Lukas then nodded his head with a smile. "Yeah, I guess that's me," he said. "So, shall we go training?" the blonde boy asked.

Niklas then raised his brow. "This early?" he asked.

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