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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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Bitterness

France, October 4th 1803

6:47 PM

Lukas and the rest of the Austrian army were back to the camp. None of them looked very cheery due to the failure that the mission was, however, Lukas definitely looked the worst.

Lukas walked away from his partners, apparently towards his tent, however, Herman stopped him.

"Wait, Lukas, we have to discuss about what happened," Herman said, placing his hand on his shoulder.

Lukas abruptly shook Herman's hand off his shoulder. "Talk about what? Huh?! About how shitty my mission went? About how much of a failure it was?" he asked before scoffing. "Yeah, sure, let's talk about it," the blonde boy added.

Herman took a deep breath. "Lukas, it's normal that missions fail. I don't expect all of your plans to go as smoothly as the one you had the previous battle did. We are people, and people make mistakes," he said.