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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

After Nathalie presented herself, she just stood there, waiting for everyone to react to it.

Everyone stood up, ready to greet Nathalie properly.

Nathalie started from the left, so she greeted Violett first.

Both girls embraced each other in a tight hug.

"Hello, Violett," Nathalie said while keeping her friend in her arms.

Violett nodded her head slightly. "Yes, hi. Let me take a look at you," she said before pushing away. "You look beautiful, Nathalie," the blonde girl said with an excited tone.

Nathalie chuckled as her cheeks blushed. "Thank you, Violett. You don't look too bad either," she replied.

Violett chuckled slightly before Nathalie went to Lukas.

Nathalie stood in front of Lukas and quickly looked at him from his head to his toes. "Hello, Lukas," she said with a smile and a slight blush.

Lukas smiled. "Hey, Nathalie. How've you been doing?" he asked.

Many Greetings