Enjoy now this snippet, a peek into the past of Pryor in the podcast, the episode we knew last.

I am sad to die. Yet, it is clear you prefer that over the other option. Wait, what other option?

Well, you see, everyone has to turn into something. If it's not me, you all become Devin.

Wait, you mean everyone will turn into Devin? if we throw you into the volcano?

That's the truth.

But at least you still can't tell.

Well, to heck with that.

We're keeping you unvolcanoed, buddy.

Even if it means the whole world ends.

I mean, I'd rather destroy you, me, and everyone I love than let one of us become Devin.

Uh, yeah, fucking tittle to that.

Let's all die, baby.

At the top of the volcano,

their chalms still breathing

for the world they knew.

The clergy were grieving,

said Brother Reed.

I am sad indeed,

said the young little choms.

For this, I have crumbs.

Said the weak pastor Andrew.

This is something I can't do.

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