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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

Back in the Santen Mansion, Violett was sleeping on her bed, her light snoring could be heard in the room.

Soon, her blue eyes slowly started flickering before fully opening, feeling the discomfort of the sun beams entering the room from the window.

That discomfort didn't let her sleep any longer, so she stood up before stretching. After that, she yawned softly.

Violett looked towards the window with her eyes semi-closed while putting her head hand over them to protect them from the brightness.

Violett frowned slightly. '...Damn it, why did I forget to close the curtains? I was sleeping so well,' she thought.

Despite complaining, Violett begrudgingly left her bed, immediately heading to the curtains and closing them.

Right after that, Violett heard a knock on the door, immediately making her turn its way. "...Come in," she said with a slightly hoarse voice due to her sleepiness.

Undesired Letter