Poveglia, Italy.
The island is filled with eldritch horror and queer ghost.
The ghosts of the Caravan of Death and the Legions of Hell; during the time of Bolivar, can all be seen dancing the Danse Macabre to the clapping of Brother Marsh.
Some people have even seen some Spooky Scary Skeletons on the island.
The dance creeps even the Baron Samedi, and that dude loves parties, just not the one taking place in Poveglia.
The dancing can be seen every night by the locals and the songs can be heard every day.
The locals may avoid the island, but they can not escape it during their sleep.
Many people have dreamt that they are dancing with the dead on the island. These dreams have made many locals commit suicide, and some have even traveled to the island in order to physically take part in the dance.
But, who are the ones commanding all this dancing?
Well, they are; Wyvern-Prince-Kthulhut and Wyvern-Princess-Tulu - WPK and WPT respectively. These two are the children of EDK, and right now, they are visiting their uncle; SCP-2662.
" Come on WPK, I have taught you better than that "
" Sorry uncle, no matter how many times we play Super Smash Bros, I can not seem to beat you "
WPT got the smash ball and defeated both her brother and uncle.
WPK and SCP-2662 both just looked at smiling WPT.
" I could not be more proud" said SCP-2662, as he removed a tear of joy.
" Well, it is time for us to head back home, " said WPK.
" But we will soon visit again, and next time; we will be sure to bring father " said WPT.
SCP-2662 scoffed.
" What is it uncle? " asked WPK.
" Don't try and hide it, I know that my brother sees me as a disappointment… I know that mother does as well… " said SCP-2662, as his tentacles showed signs of sadness.
WPT now hugged her uncle.
" Listen, I know for a fact that grandmother; EE-SU, loves us all equally "
Some of SCP-2662's tentacles now showed signs of joy.
" And, I also know that father does not see you as a disappointment "
" Really? " uttered SCP-2662.
" Yeah, if anything; I would say that father is proud of his little brother "
" Really?! " exclaimed SCP-2662 in a happy tone.
WPT smiled and WPK nodded.
SCP-2662 felt true delight in his chest.
" When next you come to visit, please tell my brother that I would be overjoyed if he came as well, " said SCP-2662 with a smile.
All three now hugged one another.
" Real quick; I have heard that my brother has fused with another Great Old One "
" Indeed " said WPK with a smile; " Father has fused with Mars "
" Father is now known as; EDK-Mars-Cthulhu " said WPT.
(This Mars is from The Red god Laughed by Thorp McClusky)
All SCP-2662 had to say was;
" Cool "
The family hugged once more and both WPK and WPT returned back to their island, where someone was waiting for them.
" Who the hell are you? " asked WPK.
" The name is Baron Von Herling "
" Wait, I thought that you were a vampire hunter? " said WPK, confused.
" I hunt every kind of creature " said the gentleman, calmly.
The twins looked at one another, they then both transformed into their Lovecraftian Forms.
The two figures were now towering over Herling.
" I am the one who defends the Fire of Asshurbanipal. And it was also me, who started the Triangle Shirtwaist Fire! " exclaimed WPK.
" My Torment Villa shall outdo the torture done at the Villa Grimaldi! " exclaimed WPT.
(I would just like to add that WPT has the wings of SCP-469)
The two eldritch beings were now smirking down at Baron Von Herling.
The gentleman calmly lighted his pibe, he took a puff, he then said;
" Have either of you heard of the Great Nothing? "
Confused looks could be seen on both faces of
WPK and WPT.
The Boötes void now appeared in the sky, chains came out of the void grabbing hold of both WPK and WPT.
The Children of EDK both vanished in the dark void.
Herling, with the air of a calm gentleman, lit another pibe, he then walked into another reality.