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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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Self-criticism

Austria, October 25th 1800

9:58 AM

Lukas was standing in front of the door of Violett's room. He was a bit hesitant to knock on the door, since he didn't feel very comfortable to apologize to someone.

Soon, however, Lukas took a deep breath, and finally knocked on the door, as if he was doing the hardest thing in this world.

After waiting for a while, Lukas could finally hear Violett's voice from the other side. "Who is it?" she asked.

Lukas took another deep breath. "It's Lukas! I... need to talk to you," he said.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the door. Violett and Freida were still together. Freida immediately smiled at Violett, as if she was telling her "I told you so."

Violett immediately smiled back at her mother, almost out of relief.

Violett then turned her head towards the door. "Come in," she said.