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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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Change Of Plans? Nah!

Austria, February 23rd 1797

2:57 PM

Johan immediately raised his brow and crossed his arms. "About... Violett? Oh, well, okay, what you want to talk to me about her?" he asked.

Lukas cleared his throat. "Well, I guess we'll need to change our app-" he was interrupted by a deep voics calling his name.

When Lukas turned around, he saw Thomas, his instructor in the academy, calling him, which bored him quite a bit.

Lukas just sighed. "I'll talk to you later, Johan," he said before walking away.

Johan nodded his head slowly. "Okay, we'll talk later then," he said.

Lukas then walked begrudgingly towards his instructor. Finally, he stood in front of the 6 feet (183cm) tall instructor, who had a smug smile on his face.

Lukas raised his brow at Thomas's uncommon expression. "...What's wrong?" he asked.