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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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India, July 25th 1801

1:55 PM

Krish was sitting in the front of the carriage, preparing to depart. "Have you already eaten?" he asked.

Lukas, who had just entered the carriage, nodded his head. "Yes, we have. Thank you for worrying," he said.

Krish then nodded his head back. "Oh, very well," he said before ordering the horses to start moving.

A few moments after the carriage started moving, Leonhard looked at Lukas with a confused expression.

Lukas then raised his brow. "What is it?" he asked in German.

Leonhard then scoffed. "What do you mean with that?! I thought everyone here understood Sanskrit. Or did I say it wrong?" he asked.

Lukas then shook his head. "Calm down, Leonhard, you didn't say anything wrong," he assured.

Leonhard then crossed his arms. "So... why didn't the guy understand what I was saying?" 

Lukas then shrugged his shoulders. "I never said that everyone in India spoke Sanskrit," he said.