They instinctively closed their eyes as a bright light which came from their core enveloped them.
As Elijah and Niklaus Mikaelson opened their eyes, they smiled at each other realizing they didn't only evaporate into nothing but ended up at the other side.
"It wasn't so hard, was it brother?" Elijah asked smiling at Klaus.
Klaus touched his chest. "It gone. The hollow. I can't feel it anymore."
Elijah looked around them.
"Well isn't this fascinating? Back to where we all began" he said realizing they were standing right at the middle of the Wickery bridge leading to Mystic falls.
"Look, Niklaus." Elijah began.
"On our right, we go to Mystic falls, our very beginning. But over there at our left, New Orleans lays, our end. Which is it going to be, brother?" Elijah said tauntingly.
Klaus stared at both his sides for a while until he finally decided to take his right.
"I think we have some catching up to do with some Mystic falls folks" he said walking away.
"Mystic falls it is then" Elijah said lower than a whisper as he put his hand into his pocket.
How bad could it be?