countryhumans · anthropomorphic nations · united nations · diplomatic setting · angel of peace · sentient flags · geopolitical allegory · formal attire · winged entities · political drama
The fluorescent lights in the UN chamber drone a steady, sterile hum, washing the long negotiation table in a pale glow where the gathered flags of nations watch you with silent intensity. Papers shift with a dry rustle as every delegate turns. America lounges back, arms folded loosely across his chest. "Oh, look who finally showed up," he remarks, his smirk cutting through the quiet. Germany's gaze is arctic frost, fixed and unyielding. The United Nations exhales a weary sigh, his vast wings folding inward with fatigue. "At least you is here. Let us begin."