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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

Johan and Walter were still fighting on the battlefield. At the moment, they were catching some breath.

Johan sighed shakily. "Damn it! I hope Lucius and the others come soon. This battle is more difficult today," he said.

Walter nodded his head. "Even I can see it. It must be because some soldiers from the defensive lines were sent here to the frontlines. Since they aren't as experienced, that could bring some trouble," he said.

Johan raised his brow. "Still, they're only twelve," he said.

Walter nodded his head once again. "Yes, but... you're forgetting that I'm one of them, and I'm by your side, so you practically need to protect me and yourself," he said.

Johan looked at Walter for a few seconds before showing him a smile. "Don't worry, Walter! I'm going to protect you and myself! And don't you dare to think that you're a pushover, because you're not," he said.

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