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History: The Hotel.
Chapter: Years back, nonths ago...
The day was sunny, the there was not a single cloud at the sky. The temperature was very hot, the lake was flowing all its way, slow, and calm.
But there was someone running as well. "Damnit! I could be too late by now!" a black dragon, with white hair, white eyes, and a friendly looking face, tought. Indeed, Mo was running like no tomorrow.
Never before, he was running like this - but this time, it was special. He was new to the place here, and so he was quite proud and happy at the same time, to what he finally got to manage... But then again, his appointment... He looked back at his watch, and swore alot more. The people at the street were allready blinking a few - it's understandable, isn't it?
A wild running dragon, tail swaying, wings flapping - all out of control - running along a bussy street, towards to a very huge building. A building, which was white from the outside. The huge doors, that made a 2 metres long doorway, were opened. Mo had to caugh a couple of times - but got himself back in check. Then he continued to run, and he found the entrence, at the very huge entrence yard, which's ground was marble. Some stunning statues, huge trees, and still that sky, with no clouds, but a high temperature, was just extremly impressing.
Mo reached the doorway, and nearly felt above that little stair infront of the entrence. Indeed - he'd be totally broke after this action. But he didn't care...he loved this place, and wanted to change it. So - now!
Chapter: Deal or No deal?
"You are too late.", a cold voice said, from far away. Mo sprinted all the way thru the lobby. It was a wonderfull room, filled with sofas in each corner, a very huge fireplace, a bar, and the roof had some nice rafters. The right side was showing off an indoor-restaurant - it was yet closed. The other side looked like it had no roof - but the roof was just entirely replaced with glas! There were also sunlayers, where you could lay down, relax and enjoy the hot sun, even without going outside.
But behind the sunlayers, Mo saw a long, wooden, way, which would elad to the beach, along the pool, with it's Animation Stage, where shows were happening at times, but just littleones so far, and a nice pool. Then, the beach, seemed to be quite amousing: Soft, sandy, and azure-blue water. The only thing Mo knew rightnow, was, that this hotel would change his life forever - for. Ever.
"Sorry...I...I..." "Take your words back, dragon!", the rude voice of an old fox said. Sure, the fox looked cure - but he was waay too rude for Mo's personal like! "Did you at least bring the money?", the fox asked, and a little shine of interest appeared in his eyes; and Mo, nodded. He reached to his back-pack, and drew out a little box. He reached into a side-holder of the back-pack, and the hand returned with a key. "Ah. Dragon knwos the word security...", the fox said, something like, amoused. Mo opened the box infront of the fox, and the fox started counting. "Go and see what you are going to buy, dragon...Ill take my time here.", the fox said, like Mo was a little child. He held back a growl - because this was going to be the best deal ever.
He walked to the bar, where a single key-card was. The key was printed on the card as an image, so everyone knew, that it was a key. "Room 23...let's see that.", Mo tought, and walked to the staircase.
The floor, where the doors were from side to side, were in a reddish color, different from all the white, shiney blue, and chilling green. The red kind of made Mo feel like, he was at home. He couldn't hide his smile - and why should he anyway. He had to walk a floor up, and saw the dedicated room. He slid the card into it's place, a beep was heared, and Mo walked in. This place remembered him on a tavern. wooden, elegant, small. A bed, a table, a television, and he also could find a LAN-Plug - probably for the internet connection. The beds were made with very soft bed linen. He poked it - and it sunk. "Ah...that feather stuff...I know the german word...eh, who cares!", he said, with a happy murr. There was also a small bath room, which had a window, and these reddish drape that was used in the main floors as well. He saw the TV remote, ontop of the screen. Not the newest device - but it worked quite well. The tuner was integrated into the device, so not too much fuzz with different remotes; what an advantage.
As Mo came back down, the fox was sitting on the bar, and his legs crossed. And something told Mo, that there was something comming up. "Dragon...", he started. "I see that you have really made up every single penny for the hotel. But...I have a special offer for you.", he said - and Mo blinked. He curled his tail around his legs, and looked into the fox' eyes. "Tell me about it."
"There was a time where I wanted to have a bar here...a bar, dedicated for homo sexuallity. You know? Like...A 'Schwulenbar' in german." Mo was stunned, but kept listening. "Well, I am too old. And I don't have alot of friends - BUT. I still have the floor plan. I also have a placed order at a company, to build it. If you give me just a little bit more money Ill be giving you the rest to have this bar."
For a second, Mo thought, the fox was kidding him. "But...that is all the money I got...", he stuttered. The fox dropped his eyes. "Oh, sorry. Didn't want to....hey, wait. I have an idea. Ill give you all the stuff you need to build this bar - and ill also give you a credit. Repay that credit when you get your money. Deal, or no deal?" Mo didn't even need another second to answer - his Yes-Roar could surely be heared outside of the hotel as well.
Chapter: The city
If Mo thought, that the normal rooms were smexy - he felt over when he saw HIS room! It was six time as large as a normal room, it had a real table, a kitchen, and a perfect view to the ocean. After he had successfully moved in the room, and spread his wings happyly, he walked back down, and into the streets. He locked the hotel yet - no security personal. Noone at the bars, and noone at some other places. Indeed - this hotel was more or less a huge house for only one person: Mo.
He figured out, that there were 2 "wings", at which the rooms were. The East-Wing had the rooms from e0-e250 - and the West-Wing had the rooms from w0-w250. 500 Rooms - and 20 special rooms, which are only accessible by using the lift. Mo planned, to use these rooms for himself, his family and friends.
The town rememered him on egypt; alot of dessert, alot of water, and, it was hot. And just the egyptian flair, the mysticalness, and the soft sociallity, made Na'Terra - which ment "New Earth" in the language, spoken by the old people in this town - a perfect city. He absolutly loved it, went shopping, and started to learn what was where.
A Card-Store, some erotic stores, two shopping centers, other and smaller hotels, restaurants, and good bars for the night. The nightlife of that town seemed to be peacefull and even funnyer. The people noticed, that Mow as the new owner of the old hotel, and asked him for a name. "Hell yeah...if I had a name.", he thought, while biting on his lower lip. That was the only thing missing - a name. Na'Terra was a wonderfull city, indeed. But how would he call this hotel?
"Okay! I draw." Mo was sitting inside the card store, had bought himself a starter deck for Magic, and was practicing with a kid, who was proud to play with Mo, indeed. But it was more, the name-search. He couldn't go out for personallity, if he didn't even had a name, right? The kid played good, and Mo lost another five rounds, and finally giving the kid an ice, to make him happy. He jumped inhappyness, ran to his mom and yelled "See! See! That dragon! He gave me an ice - for free! How cool's dat!!!" Mo chuckled, while watching the out-freaking child. He wished again, that he had a childhood again...
The night was comming close, and Mo sat inside a bar. And talked to some people. "WHAT?! Sakis was the name of the hotel before - ad it means dead?", Mo asked in high surprise, and jumped silently. "Yeah", the barkeep said. "Its an ooooold hotel men, pretty much the oldest. Noone really liked it - but they're making hopes.ยด, that you'll do it better." "I'll try...", Mo answered, and shuddered. When a whole city was thinking about him.... Just the thought, made him feel like two elephants stood on his schoulders - so, friggin, heavy. As he was silently drunk, he walked back into his room, and sat down. And, for a nice surprise, he had a name.
At the next morning, he sat in his office with an iPhone on his ear. "Yes sir. I want the background to be plain black - and the colors aqua blue. And yes, the name was Sa'Eti."
What Sa'Eti ment? It ment "A new beginning".