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Welcome to The Platinum Hearts Scroller. Here you can find our most recent Of the Year and Of the Season winners. Happy Roleplaying! --- Member of the Year: Locke --- Character of the Year: Alastair Eisfluch --- New Characters of the Year: Mizu Morikawa and Igendai Gyakusuma --- Social Thread of the Year: A Letter for Hymn --- Combat Thread of the Year: Raise Your Spirits --- Member of the Season: Paradigm --- Characters of the Season: Byakuya Kuchiki and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Applications of the Season: Armina Willsaam and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Fight Thread of the Season: Search and Destroy --- Social Thread of the Season: Damage Assessment --- Event Thread of the Season: Midnight Assault
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He'd come back to this landscape the hellish decor something familiar. Astaroth had seen and what was more been through demon world prior. But never did he stop in the city. There were multiple layers and reasons as stars in the human sky. But the main one was his lack of interest in fighting.

His sister's organization was a room of long knives, everyone jocking for positions or trying this or that. Astaroth saw the politics and the power plays of it all tedious. He'd rather spend a day in a book, then an hour dealing with the mechanisms of some Demon.

So he went to the one place one would expect to find a bookworm of the Asthavon family. Into the library sat at a table with six to seven books tall in stacks. His aura was free to rub off on the area. It was a nice treat to be home.

His digits ran over the book slowly as he considered the events that had transpired. The demon race was very much divided. They couldn't agree on anything, even he felt his blood rilled up by Algos. But now that moment had passed, his powers and perception his own again.

His blood no longer boiled and his mind once again spoke of logic and reason. Astaroth leaned his frame back as he felt his familiar Tobias the Raven slowly peck his cheek.

He gently ran a hand along with the bird's head as he opened a book now. He would read simply to read, that was the enjoyment of books. Didn't matter the subject, this was his kingdom of knowledge and peace.

One where he could remain idle in this labyrinth of knowledge.



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Mon Jan 04, 2021 5:24 am

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So tell me: what do you want to take from this new world, young one? This is your new start. With eyes fresh to a new world, this is your chance to experience life with someone who can love you at your side."

Those were the words Algos said while inside the landscape she called her "safe zone" or at least how she interpreted it. In all honesty she wanted to take not power, but rather knowledge. Use the knowledge of what the enemies had and use against them for the advantage of demons. She wasn't a tactical person when it came to war but it was good to be the intel person.

The girl needed a quiet place to compile all her thoughts she came across a library. Loads of books and knowledge were kept their so it was a perfect place.

Her footsteps echoed throughout the seemingly empty halls looking around the book cases for anything to read. It took a bit but she found an old book, opening it the book smelled warm and dusty, like the inside of an attic. The fragile old pages almost became delicate snowflakes with the touch of her hand. Most people would have left this book without as much as a backwards glance, but she was enthralled. She appreciated the beauty of an old book.

After walking for a few minutes she came across a man reading a book in silence, a raven or crow she couldn't tell sitting atop his head yet he didn't move. He would notice that her energy was faint almost minuscule in comparison to his own, it seemed he wasn't hostile.
Excuse me sir? she asked, not trying to be rude but seemed off putting. She waited for the stranger to respond.
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Sun Jan 17, 2021 9:42 pm

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Astaroth's gaze shifted from his book, picking up the energy though it was small rather quickly. One didn't live long among mortals if small things were missed. His Raven came down to his shoulder, as the male stood up turning on his heel.

His eyes now focusing on the female's presence. Astaroth made no attempt to leave or hide from the female. Though it wouldn't bother him. He noted her appearance slowly. Considering for a moment as he brought his right hand's index and thumb to his chin.

She gave him an idea, with enough demonic power he could potentially pull it for something simple as that. Though at present, he did have a large number of Familiars.

He clicked his fingers for a moment, deciding that another Familiar would be better suited for this discussion. He did change them, seldom though as Tobias was a personal favorite. With a black puff of smoke, the bird vanished coming into his body.

Slowly another form began to manifest into his arm, held softly a doll with a small porcelain doll. Black hair and white eyes, while being covered in a dress. Slowly the doll's arm moved to wave at the girl.

"There, this may be more comfortable than with Tobias on my shoulder making noise."



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Wed Jan 20, 2021 5:09 am

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The crow still remained on his shoulder seemingly not bothered by it its feathers were as sleekly black as a king's own horse. She watched the man look at her briefly and then back to his book. Waiting for a few seconds he had an idea, an appifany one would call it. This man..he seemed calm, in tune with the surrounding area almost like it was a home. Maybe this is his way of getting away from the world, similar to Algos and her garden.

With a puff of smoke she demon watched as the crow went inside this man's body. Vanishing into thin air like a magician doing a magic trick. Then strangely enough it changed to thise dolls children used to play back in the 40's and 50's. It looked at her and she looked back, seeing it wave in response she obviously waved back albiet a bit scared. She looked at the man once again, asking him the same question.

"Excuse me sir. May I ask what your reading? Curious as to what he was reading, after all books contain lots of genre's perhaps he was reading a non-fiction ir history book about this place? She waited for him to respond one again.



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His lips tugged upwards at the question, he found this to be his escape. Where he ventured to when the reality was harsh and unkind. Sometimes he came for knowledge, other times the pleasure. On this occasion, it happened to be the former with some spent on the second.

Gently he booked up the book which had an impish design. Of small imps playing along with fire. Above in bold letters, it said Children's Tales, Demon Edition. It was a book surmising the tales told to children of demons.

A novel thought, some of which were utterly charming. While others seemed garish and crude. One struck a chord with him. The Demon Mask, a story about how demons wore masks all of them.

But kept their faces hidden always even from one another. Never taking them off until someone sets them free. A little romanticized if he were asked upon the topic. But the truth was he wore a mask, so did Algos, so did Mana, so did everyone.

Algos herself saw him when they first met, nerves perhaps from him. Five hundred years spent avoiding his kin. This had lead to something of a desire to maintain distance. He didn't want to get pulled into the wars and turmoil.

Even though these provided such excellent corpses and things for his study. He didn't kill with his magic, he held this as a rule. Astaroth was a failure as a demon most would say. Whereas others were hard and unkind.

Some even gaining a reputation that caused others to shriek in terror. He gently closed the book sitting it next to many others. He didn't say anything just yet. As he gently set the doll down on the desktop. Amity was observing the other closely.

"This is Amity, my name is Astaroth Asthavon. It's lovely to meet you, I come here often to escape or indulge myself. Sometimes both, so pull up a chair...I could make you one if you'd like."

He gestured to the doll he'd set down and she offered her acknowledgment moving again. He'd explained his presence in this place. Books were excellent escapes, from the mundane and woes of one's soul. Some books were nothing but boorish reads.

While others contained excellent ideas and possible outcomes. Some were brilliant and would take you to the next level of thinking. This being a demonic library one could imagine the books they had. Some torture ones were there, highlighting demonic torture techniques.

Another book covered the sexual techniques that best-offered children among other things. Or how to handle a spouse that suddenly grows a penis. The many books in this place had something for everyone.



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Wed Jan 27, 2021 5:03 am

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Watching as the man closed the book as he would place his doll on a table, clearly watching the new demon. Placing it on another stack of books he either finished or still had to catch up on.

This man really loved books, but then again in a world filled with chaos and constant fighting the last thing someone needed was some peace and quiet.

And to escape the world like he said earlier, she could understand that. She decided to pull up a chair next to Astaroth, better than standing all day like a weirdo when there's chairs literally everywhere.

"Its pleasant to meet you Astaroth. My name's Yasuko Ishikura." she smiled, briefly looking at the doll carefully. She wondered if it responded to human touch, so curiously she reached out a single digit of her finger; ready to poke the doll. She wasn't sure how it'd respond, only to chuckle.

Its strange how we humans now have libraries in our pockets, moving on from the days of paperbacks and those horrendous tall shelves. But its glad to see some still doing the traditional method. she said, until he mentioned of creating her own, the idea intrigued her and left many possibilities to explore.

"Well the sound of making my own doll sounds interesting."
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It was an interesting conversation piece, the evolution of technology. But technology had a flaw, something that was concerning. "That is true, but technology has a flaw. When it's power runs out, the books are sealed."

He meant that of course, dead batteries weren't that useful. As for the doll making, materials would take a while. He couldn't get anything on par with Amity, due to the requirements. His body still felt a sting of tiredness from having performed a creation not long ago.

"Creating a doll, would you prefer a male or a female?" He asked, merely gauging what she desired as he sifted through books. Preparing things from his bag, the design did depend on the person before him. He had plans to make it something they could enjoy obviously.

So the customer always right did come into play here of course. Not to mention clothing, fabrics, and materials. He could sense his more creative side beginning to awaken. Brought to life by the girl's desire for a doll-like his adorable Amity. Well, nothing to do but give her one.



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Wed Feb 03, 2021 5:09 am

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She could only nod at his answer towards the question. Even with all these phones and techno do dads they all still require a charge. A charge that gives them life, and without it what good are they? "Woah there. You look a bit tired, don't you wanna rest for a bit?" She said, a bit worried about his current demeanor. Sure he was only yawning but spending an entire day reading books plus making a doll. Takes a lot out on anyone even the most extreme workaholics.

Now terms ofbthe doll itself, she wasn't really a crearive type of person. Her drawings and art skills were equivalent to a third grader, even as she grew up to what she is today. Thinking about it all these endless combinations flooded her mind, each one more complicated than the last. Scratching her head in frustration.

"You know to make things simple. I always wanted a male based off a historical figure. Yes I know it ruins the creativity part but maybe with a few modifications?" She said, curious to the doll Atso made probably was a prototype made from his childhood. Maybe his more advanced ones were tucked away somewhere.

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Astaroth couldn't truthfully make something on par with Amity at this moment, his Sixth creation had still been nestled inside of him. Slowly maturing and growing her personality and voice. It was exhausting and took energy, he felt like a woman with a fetus inside him.

The only difference was, this sucked at not only his nutrients but even his demonic energy. It was a laudable thing to create and do things. He remained seated as invisible hands from Amity began moving things. The doll was helping her creator, though remaining silent at this moment. Slowly things like cotton and different fabrics were brought out.

"That helps a bit, I cannot sadly make you something like Amity in the sense of her soul and personality. That would kill you most likely, having a being sucking off your essence. It isn't so bad after they are fully born. But the sixth is currently nesting inside her egg and fully maturing. So..it does leave one a bit tired."

His ears perked at the historical figure, he was curious who it could be. The only way to truly find out was to ask obviously. "Which figure, I'm able to make it most likely. But as previously accounted, I cannot make something on par with her at this junction."




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Tue Feb 09, 2021 4:42 am

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She was honestly surprised that it required ones very own essence to creat these dolls. It was a good thing Asta told him before hand, otherwise she'd be sent to god knows where. Perhaps double hell, if that even exist at all. Regardless, she'd tell him who she wanted the doll to be.

"Edgar Allen Poe." she said, he really enjoyed his various work in themes around the world. Particually sanity, its strange how in his time the concept was very broad and unfamilar. Put putting that into words and onto the famous books that's inspired many movies, shows, and even fan-made theories.

"The tell tale heart really got me in the edge of my seat. I would tell u about his work but you probably read it all. I really like the theme of it being madness and sanity. she said, thought it felt like more of a ramble than anything else.

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