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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

Lucius was in the Austrian outpost, training with his sword. He was swinging it around fiercely, putting all his effort into his training

Lucius panted. "Sixty-eight, Sixty-nine, Seventy!" he said before taking a brief pause.

Lucius wiped the sweat off his forehead before fetching some water beside him.

Soon, Lucius took the gallon of water, and started drinking it.

While Lucius was drinking it, Herman approached him.

"Lucius, did you see Lukas?" Herman asked.

Lucius slowly moved the gallon away from his mouth while looking over at Herman. "Hm? No, I didn't," he said before turning to his captain. "Isn't it better to just ask Johan or Luther? They spend much more time with him than I do," the black-haired boy suggested.

Lake