Gustavo found himself in a small house, in what seemed to be in one of the more rundown districts of soul society. He was surrounded by people that looked strangely familiar, yet he had no memory of. There were two younger children, a women, and a man who wore a shinigami uniform similar to his. The children calmly sat around the room playing with each other, as what seemed to be their mother cooked dinner in a small iron pot. The women soon finished, and turned around giving the little boy a heart warming smile. "Come get your food Gustavo before it gets cold, it was very hard to getting this, best not let it go to waste." 

The little boy, and him said at the same time in near perfect union "Ok mom, but what about sis?"

She gave a heart warming laugh, and then hugged him. "Your sister doesn't need food like you do." It wasn't until then that they noticed a black figure staring through a window, the women stopped talking and the room suddenly turned ice cold. Frost covered the window, only to form the words 'Remember'. Just as he finished reading the message he heard a loud scream. His mother was bleeding from the waste down with a deep gash in her waste. Gustavo stood over her as tears ran down his cheek, and the women reached out, and whispered "How could you do this to me."

Suddenly he shot up looking at the soft clouds floating above the Seireitei. Cold sweat ran down his chin, and his eyes bloodshot from the experience. "What was that," he nervously whispered to himself. "It couldn't possibly have been real, so why am I this shaken up?" His body was in pain, but the adrenaline running through his veins prevented him from feeling it.