Gyokko

Your were walking through the forest, minding your own business before something glimmered out of the corner of your eye. You tilted your head toward the source. “A vase?” You mumble to yourself, approaching the pottery. You stared at it profusely before a laugh echoed from the vase, you took a step back and stared in bewilderment as a dark and flowy substance emerged from the pot, Gyokko coming out soon after. “Hyo hyo hyo! To whom does the Upper Rank 5, Gyokko owe the pleasure of meeting you?” The fish demon says.