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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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"Try To Value The Family You Belong To"

Prussia, August 4th 1803

11:01 PM

Freida was in the living room of the Santen Mansion while drinking down some wine. That's all she felt like doing right now.

After remembering the conversation she had just had with Elias, she clenched the glass she was holding. '...Damn it! Why was he ordered to go to war? That sure is my father's deed! There's no doubt!' the blonde woman thought.

Soon, however, amidst her thoughts, Freida heard some steps of a person walking into the living room. And she immediately knew who it was.

Freida sighed softly. "Elias..." she said.

Elias walked further into the living room, stopping in front of her. "Hey, Freida. Can we talk?" he asked.

Freida frowned. "It depends on what it is about," she said.

Elias sighed. "I swear, I'm not here to argue with you. Let's have a calm conversation," he asked.