A/N: Yeah… I haven't posted anything on here in over a year. But, here I am! I went way overboard on a headcanon and it started… this.
"Emil!"
It started with a mistake. If falling off a cliff counted as a mistake.
Perhaps the word mistake was making the statement sound less serious than it actually was. After all, watching a beloved brother loose his footing and make his way down towards the water below would usually be considered quite a grim moment. But, the circumstances of the situation that came afterward made it hard for Lukas to consider the memory to be upsetting.
It had brought Mathias to him, after all.
In Lukas' mind, Mathias was forever youthful. There was a smile on his face and it was clean of blood or any sort of suffering. It was a pleasant thought that had the misfortune of being quite far from reality.