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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 sighed before clicking his tongue. "Damn, I should've at least suspected him! The sudden change of his personality..." he said.

Leonhard shrugged his shoulders. "Don't blame yourself, it was impossible to predict that a child was behind that revolution... well, unless that child was you," he said, finishing his sentence with a joking tone.

Lukas sighed. "And he even dared to come to the palace, only to feel the thrill," he said.

Leonhard nodded his head. "Yes, but if you think about it, he's always spent his days in his enemy's territory. A bit like us after we started plotting against my father," he said.

Lukas nodded his head. "Oh, yeah, now that you mention it... how did your father react to it?" he asked.

Declaration Of War