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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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Secret Village

Austria, August 25th 1803

11:51 PM

Despite his eagerness, Lukas didn't show any of his excitement. Instead, he simply showed a slight smile.

"Oh, are you willing to tell me? Very well," Lukas said calmly before stepping over the tree trunk, and sitting beside Luther. "Very well, start whenever you want," he added.

Luther looked beside him at Lukas. "Huh... I mean, you're not obliged to listen to it. I'll only tell you if you want to. No need to feel pressured," he said.

Lukas nodded his head. "Yeah, yeah, go ahead. Truly, I don't mind," he replied.

Luther made a short break before sighing. "Very well," he agreed. "After you defeated in that last combat, I was... a bit too pissed," the black-haired boy said.

Lukas scoffed lightly. 'Well, I guess you didn't need to tell me that,' he thought.