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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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Time To Wake Up

France, September 28th 1803

7:34 AM

Lukas was in the camp, sitting on the ground, seemingly having finished his morning training, since he had a lot of sweat streaming down his forehead.

"Good training today, Lukas," Johan said, coming closer and handing a gallon of water to his captain.

Lukas moved his head slightly to Johan before giving him a nod. "Thank you, Johan. You too," he replied before taking the gallon.

"Will we have any change of strategy for today?" Johan asked, panting slightly due to the intense training.

Lukas shook his head. "No, despite my will to get this over with as soon as possible, we won't change our strategy all the time if we don't take over the fortress in 10 minutes," he replied before sipping on the gallon.

Johan nodded his head. "Makes sense," he replied before sitting beside Lukas and starting to drink some water as well.