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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 and his comrades at the camp were waiting for the dinner to be made while sitting around.

It was a pretty monotonous environment, which didn't please Lukas at all. 'I guess I should lighten the mood a bit,' he thought before standing up.

Johan, who was sitting right beside him, looked up at Lukas with a glimpse of curiosity in his eyes. 'What's he gonna do?' he wondered.

Lukas clapped his hands lightly in order to get his men's attention. "Very well, men, while we wait for our food, what about we discuss a few things?" he asked.

All the men looked curiously at Lukas. They all respected him already, his capabilites were undeniable, however, it didn't mean that they all liked him.

"Don't worry, it's nothing about the battle, I believe that today is a day of rest," Lukas said. "However, I don't want you guys to feel bad for not having been chosen to spend the night in the inn," he added.

Different Moods