The Infamous Praetor of The Demonic Angel is a massive, socially progressive nation, notable for its absence of drug laws, complete absence of social welfare, and spontaneously combusting cars. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic population of 1.349 billion Demonic Angelians live in a state of perpetual fear, as a complete breakdown of social order has led to the rise of order through biker gangs.

The minute, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government, or what there is of one, juggles the competing demands of Education, Defense, and Healthcare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 5.0%.

The strong Demonic Angelian economy, worth 62.8 trillion memories a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is fairly diversified and dominated by the Gambling industry, with significant contributions from Uranium Mining, Cheese Exports, and Pizza Delivery. Average income is 46,546 memories, but there is an enormous disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 290,638 per year while the poor average 3,175, a ratio of 91.5 to 1.

Claiming that "my cousin said it was legal" is a common courtroom defense, the Demonic Angelian Tourism Bureau has described the abolition of coastal defences as a "kick to the groyne", a cat may look at a king and a dude can look at an ass, and recognised healthcare professionals treat diabetes with a grain of sugar in a barrel of water. Crime is a serious problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. The Demonic Angel's national animal is the demon, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

The Demonic Angel is ranked 89,843^rd in the world and 38^th in Magna Aurea for Most Primitive, scoring 14.14 on the Scary Big Number Scale.