One day. All I ask for is one day where no one is in some sort of bullshit perilous situation. But that doesn't look like that's going to be happening any time soon. It was hard enough to deal with the loss of my brother, Toenail, and the betrayal of my extremely ex-fiancé, but when the Dark King has his minions try to kill Grams and poison Mom I am done playing relatively-nice guy. With all plans for a peaceful day canceled-most likely indefinitely-our gang ventures out in search of antidote ingredients on none other than the Dark King's island. I'm holding out hope that we will run into a few Dark Knights that I can take out my frustrations on. And no matter how much I wish I could, who can forget that I have my memories back, along with all recollection of mine and Derek's complicated romantic past. Yay me! Here's to hoping we all make it out of this alive.