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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 Lucius were still sitting in front of the tent. Silence was present between them for a few seconds.

Finally, Lukas broke it with a sigh. "There were... many things I learned, and others I've been reflecting about ever since I stepped foot in that brothel. It was a very curious experience," he said.

"...I believe you. You are a noble, and then you suddenly start leading a whole new life? That must be harsh, being around so many of those people," Lucius said.

'...Yeah, he clearly has a lot of prejudice towards prostitutes. It's expectable, though, being born and raised in the environment he was... there are no miracles,' Lukas thought before sighing. "Those people are actually pretty interesting to talk to. And they received me with open arms, a foreigner from another continent, with a different skin color and a different religion," he said, almost in a scolding tone.

Good And Bad Feelings