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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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Austria, June 11th 1797

8:22 AM

Lukas was in his room, staring at himself in the mirror. He was not going to change his clothing right now, or anything like that. He was just trying to endure his sleep, somehow.

Lukas sighed. 'I'm hungry, I guess I'll have breakfast and then go back to bed for a few more minutes,' he thought.

Lukas then turned as he cleared his throat and walked out of his room, still wearing pajama, and headed downstairs.

Lukas lazily walked down the stairs before he turned to the dining room, where, for his surprise, everyone was already there.

The first one to react to Lukas's arrival was Violett. "Lukas! Are you finally coming today?" she asked.

Lukas frowned. "...Huh?" he asked. 'What's she talking about?' the blonde boy wondered.

Violett widened her smile and turned her head to Freida. "He is coming, Mother!" she said excitedly.