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The transition to Page 6 felt like crossing a border without a passport. The art style shifted from gritty realism to sharp, neon-drenched lines. Here stood the younger nations—the tech giants and the cultural powerhouses—clad in street fashion and digital masks.

In this digital limbostate, countries weren’t maps or geopolitical entities; they were memories, avatars, and icons. Here, the "FAP Nations"—a moniker given to the collective of personified states—lived within the server's architecture. The transition to Page 6 felt like crossing

"Every page is an era," Nikolai murmured. "And we're just the librarians." countries weren’t maps or geopolitical entities