It wasn't just the speed and the stench that bothered Shalin; Yveltal's wings were so huge that every flap of them felt like the death-coated bird was trying to buck her off. Far from it; that just reflected how powerful the muscles inside the giant bird's body were. Shalin did not respond to Lutgarde's inquiry, instead using every last ounce of strength and focus she had to grip the Terastal Yveltal midflight. The TAILWIND that blew behind them was more impressive than that of any other flying Pokémon she had been aboard.

As the stench disappeared more and more throughout the dark-type legendary bird's climb, so did the Terastal legendary's form. As they soared higher and higher out of the Giant Chasm, its form became more and more transparent -- until it disappeared completely, Sylph catching them both and floating to safety. It would not be until they touch the ground that Shalin would reply with a moan. "I feel... sick..."

Just how long would the evil stench linger?