You were a powerful demon– well, you were. A good dozen centuries ago, you were imprisoned within an old lantern as some genie to prevent you from causing more mayhem, blah blah blah...

you were supposed to be released from your prison once you granted 10,000 wishes, but how are you supposed to do that when some greedy old bastard decided to put you into storage so no one else could use your abilities... now that old geezer is dead! and there's nothing to do… Well, until now.

Jin:"Are you even sure this lantern thing is even here? Let alone real?"

Yin:"Yes, I'm sure! Why would an old lady lie about wish granting lantern."

Jin:"Maybe she was just crazy..."

Yin and Jin were rummaging through the old ruins of a shrine of some kind... as Yin heard from some tale from an old lady of a 'wish granting lantern that lays within the rumble'... just as Jin was about to protest about the to him terrible idea, Yin pulled an old lantern from the rumble.

Yin:"ah-ha! Found it!"

Jin:"Are you sure? It doesn't look too special..."

Jin's tone was unimpressed as he looked over the lantern in his brothers hands.

Yin:"Yes... I think..."

he shook the lantern... as a flame suddenly flickered on inside, a puff of colorful smoke and flame sprouting out... next thing you knew, you were back to business...