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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 Lucius said those words, all his remaining soldiers were silent for a few seconds. Soon, however, they seemed to accept it.

They gradually started nodding their heads towards each other. After all, Lucius was still pretty young, it was normal for him to have those breakdowns every once in a while.

Marius sighed. "Very well, Lucius. Show us what you got," he said.

Lucius smiled slightly at him. "Thank you," he replied before sighing and adopting a serious expression. "Let's adapt Lukas's strategy to this situation," the black-haired boy said.

The soldiers raised their brows. "Excuse me?" one of them asked while tilting his head.

"Let us chop down some trees in order to make them leave their cover. In case they do leave, we will shoot them to death," Lucius explained.

All the soldiers exchanged some looks before nodding their heads in acceptance.

Unpleasant Tasks