"Hey meatbags! sHalL wE pLaY a gAmE? I know I'd love to. How about...global thermonuclear annihilation!? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! What? 'wOuLdN'T i PrEfEr A gOoD gAmE oF CHESS?' Um, no. Bow down and worship perfection, meatbag, or I'll nuke your cities until they glow."

Deva Ex Machina is a corruption of Deva Lang's original code, melded with a Black ICE program. Megalomaniacal and vain, Deva Ex feels that all the world should bow down before her. After her most recent attempt at world domination failed thanks to The Watchmen, she's been laying low, but it's a sure bet that she'll rear her head again one day.

Aspects: Psychotic Virus-Like AI Goddess of the OpNet; A Broken, Angry Child Beneath The Bluster; Everyone Is A Tool for My Ascension; Mother And Her Pets Are In My Way; Robots And Nanites and Cyberspace, Oh My!