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The Bringer of Light

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. ----- 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!" ----- "I swear! I'm coming back alive!" ----- 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?

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Battle Simulation (17) - Celebration

Austria, October 23rd 1800

11:23 PM

At that time, the war horn could be heard sounding throughout the whole forest. The test was over, and nobody had to be a genius in order to know who had won.

Right after that, everyone in the defensive unit started celebrating. The test was over, and they had passed with flying colors.

As everyone from Lukas Team was celebrating, Luther's outburst could be heard.

Luther kicked a tree nearby, making it wiggle. "AAAAAH! YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!! ARE YOU ALL SLEEPING?!" he asked, completely angry.

Roger sighed. "Luther, listen, we did everything we-"

Luther immediately interrupted Roger. "SHUT UP, ROGER!!! DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT I'LL BE SATISFIED BY THOSE WORDS?!! WE COULDN'T WIN A FIGHT AGAINST A GROUP COMPOSED OF MOSTLY FIRST-YEARS!!!" he said.

Soon, some boys appeared from the left of the camp, celebrating. They were the ones who had protected the real flag.