Falling to the ground with a thud and a desperate rustle, the lumen stumbles away from the two men as quickly as possible. Its neck is flailing uncontrollably as if its bones have been broken. The blue liquid that it tried to inject into Grimmjow is dribbling everywhere now. With a final squeak, the creature's legs give up and it falls to the ground lightly.

At the very least, it managed to squirt some of the light at Grimmjow. Perhaps it will give make him less dark. Gradually, the creature fades away into nothing, leaving a trail and puddle of bluish goo behind.