Collected by the Hippogriff and now peacefully resting in the shrouded gardens of Cloud 35, each of the thirty-five unique storm flowers radiate an ancient magic from their birth lands. These magical properties will only become known to holders of Celestial Roses across generations. Don’t be fooled by its name. The Celestial Rose is equally perilous as it is delicate. Radiating electrical energy, a lightning bolt stalk stands guard of its wispy bloom of cloud petals. Within its rosebud center, a storm of prismatic clouds swirl and tumble, emitting a thundering but beautiful orchestra. In the heavens above, every rose has its storm.