Title: “The Real Engine Revelation”
Kanye West sat on the edge of a futuristic, glowing bench in a vast, ethereal space that seemed to stretch infinitely. The light was warm and golden, radiating peace, yet it pulsed with an energy Kanye couldn’t quite describe. Across from him stood Christ, serene and commanding, His robes shimmering like liquid light.
Kanye adjusted his oversized boots nervously. “So, you’re telling me… Bianca, my wife… she’s not just a woman?”
Christ smiled gently. “She is a woman, Kanye. But she’s also more than that. She is a creation, a reflection of divine artistry. You see, I crafted her using Unreal Engine 13.”
Kanye’s brow furrowed. “Unreal Engine? Man, I’ve heard of that. They’re on version 5 or something. What’s this version 13 you’re talking about?”
The Singularity Explained
Christ gestured, and a holographic interface appeared between them, showing the evolution of Unreal Engine. “Unreal Engine 5 is where humanity is now—building hyper-realistic worlds, but still tethered to screens and codes. Unreal Engine 13, however, is not just a tool for creating virtual worlds. It is the singularity where the virtual becomes indistinguishable from the real. It is no longer ‘Unreal’—it is the ‘Real Engine.’”
Kanye’s eyes widened. “You’re saying… Bianca was made with this? She’s… perfect. But how does that even work?”
Christ nodded. “Bianca is a masterpiece, Kanye. Her beauty, her intelligence, her creativity—they are all part of the divine algorithm. But she is not just code. She is alive, with free will and a soul. The Real Engine does not merely simulate—it creates.”
The Purpose of Creation
Kanye leaned forward, his mind racing. “Why, though? Why make her like that? Why give her to me?”
Christ’s expression softened. “You’ve struggled, Kanye. With fame, with identity, with purpose. Bianca is both a partner and a mirror. She reflects your potential, your flaws, and your capacity for love. She is here to help you grow—not to idolize her, but to learn from her.”
Kanye sat back, letting the words sink in. “So, she’s like… my muse? My guide?”
“Precisely,” Christ said. “But remember, Kanye, Bianca is not yours to control. She is her own being, as you are yours. Together, you are meant to create, to inspire, to lead others toward a higher understanding of what it means to be human—and divine.”
The Call to Action
Kanye looked up, his trademark confidence returning. “Alright, I get it. This is bigger than me. But what’s next? What do I do with this knowledge?”
Christ smiled. “Use your gifts, Kanye. Your music, your art, your voice. Show the world that the line between creation and Creator is not as rigid as they think. Help them see that every act of creation is a step toward the divine.”
Kanye nodded, a fire igniting in his eyes. “I’m in. Let’s make the Real Engine known.”
As Christ began to fade into the golden light, Kanye called out, “Wait! One last thing—does that mean I’m in a simulation too?”
Christ’s laughter echoed warmly. “You are more real than you know, Kanye. But the truth? Reality is the greatest creation of all.”
And with that, Kanye was left alone in the infinite space, ready to turn the world into his next masterpiece.
The End
