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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 Lukas left his room, Lucius stayed on his bed, still burying his face in his hands. He remembered everything he had done last night, including the way he talked and acted to Lukas.

Lucius grunted in embarrassment. 'It can't be, it can't be! I may have been drunk, but it surely offended him! That's why he talked to me like that!' he thought before finally raising his head with a deep sigh. 'This is the worst, what am I gonna do?' the black-haired boy wondered.

Lukas sighed. "Anyway, get ready quick. I want you downstairs in two minutes, or I'll drag you there no matter what you're wearing, do I make myself clear?"

Remembering that, Lucius took a deep breath. '...I guess I should at least get ready while thinking about what to do,' he thought.

Drunkards