Victor had wondered into the White Sand Desert looking for something to do. Lately there has been peace in the world and he liked everything about it, except he didn't really have anything to do anymore. He had continued with his main duties as the second espada, but other than training it hadn't brought much exciting things lately. He sat down in the middle of the white sand desert drawing in the sand, the world. He was thinking about what is to come, if there will ever be another big war between Hueco Mundo and Soul Society.