Scott becoming a lich is really spooky and cool and all but I’m stuck thinking about how funny it is how one of if not the most powerful witch on the server is now weak to SALT. I almost wish he wasn’t able to break the circles so he’d have to call someone to get him out or at least have to make a deal. But imagine someone traps him in a salt circle and he has to decide if it’s more humiliating to accept his position until they leave or take damage by breaking it (he would probably break it because it doesn’t hurt him all that much but imagine with me)
I saw someone say he shouldn’t have become a lich and they’re totally right. However, it also proves how consumed he is by his progress because he probably didn’t have to become a lich. If being the supreme witch will give him the power to revive Milo, he already had very good chances. It’s like he’s scared of falling behind but he really doesn’t have to be which is interesting and fun yknow?
Scott liked grey, it was a very neutral color one in which he could paint the walls of his house as to take away from them and give focus on the pictures and other decor placed apon and around them. The grey of his walls however are different than such greys plans off-white colors blending themselves into the background, suddenly it stuck with him. As all of which hung them soon taken down leaving a different shade behind where the once laid.
Phantoms of what was gone surely there to haunt him until Scott falls into a deep slumber and never wakes up again. He remembers painting the wall with his beloved, they didn't want to take down the paintings thinking it would be more convenient not to do so, rookie move on their part, they ended up having to very carefully stroke the walls which took hours, funnily enough he would go back to then now if he could. He was Scott's heart and those moments those memories, Scott supposed this wall perfectly summarized what his mind was like right now, a dark grey void filled with light grey memories he can't bare to see.
Once a place of comfort and a now reduced to a place strange and unknown to him, reduced to the white static noise in which the walls were supposed to stimulate. From a homely painting to just the same repulsive grey, even the skies follow such a pattern from the pretty light sun to dark night, now merely damp grey skies. Scott thought he liked rain and storms, then again he also thought he liked grey
Scott uses a summoning circle to bring back his "soulmate" not realising that it means a LITERAL soulmate. He's so excited to get his lover back, only to find absoloute wet cat Pearlescentmoon sitting in the middle of his summoning circle, confused as hell.