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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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Guilty Sensation

Austria, August 24th 1803

8:32 AM

Lukas was in his room. He had finished his morning training, and bad just left the bath, which could be noticed by a towel he was wearing around his neck.

Lukas sighed, and sat on the bed. After that, he just started staring at the floor obliviously.

Despite having been able to start today's routine very well, Lukas looked very bad. He couldn't sleep, since the nightmares be used to have came back with full strength.

Not only that, but the blame for Adele's death was taking over him, as well as his anger for Franz. He knew that he had been the one who was in incautious, and thus, bad caused the poor girl's death. And the one who had caused it was Franz.

Lukas sighed before looking forward at his door, his face filled with anger. 'Just a bit less than half an hour, and I'll meet him,' be thought.