The Theocracy of Anti-Void is a mammoth, genial nation, ruled by Saint May XII with an iron fist, and notable for its museums and concert halls, anti-smoking policies, and aversion to nipples. The compassionate, cynical, devout population of 9.394 billion Voidians are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The enormous, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Defense, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of High Quavaria City. The average income tax rate is 98.8%.

The frighteningly efficient Voidian economy, worth a remarkable 1,866 trillion Quavarian Dollars a year, is quite specialized and led by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Book Publishing, and Information Technology. Black market activity is extensive. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 198,739 Quavarian Dollars, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 4.3 times as much as the poorest.

Whipping posts and lashes have been transferred to the Historical Museum of Voidian Embarrassments, the Voidian Arts Council pays teenagers to sit through opera performances, finders keepers is the law of the land, and production of license plates has dropped as prisoners' hands are far too greasy to operate machinery. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, despite the fact that it is difficult to make it through a day without breaking one of the country's many laws. Anti-Void's national animal is the Anti-Void Beasts, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Chaos.

Anti-Void is ranked 2,905^th in the world and 2^nd in The UMNS for Highest Food Quality, scoring 243.23 on the Meeshlin-Starr Index.