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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 then left the throne hall, closing the door behind him. Lukas then sighed softly while heading to the stairs.

Lukas then walked up the stairs before heading to his room. There, he opened the door, and Violett could already be seen there, eating the snacks she had brought.

Most of the snacks were some kind of cookies, as well as some small cakes. Well, basically, all of it was sweet.

Violett then smiled while eating a piece of cake. "Lukas! Come here, quick!" she said with her mouth full while patting the mattress.

Lukas then smiled in amusement before walking in and closing the door. After that, he immediately started heading towards his bed and sat beside Violett.

Lukas then looked at Violett. "So, are the snacks good?" he asked while taking his boots off.

Violett then showed a pleased expression. "They're great! You have to taste one," she said while picking a cookie and offering it to Lukas.

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