One day a naive little fennec fox bought a ticket for what was advertised as the most awesome holiday trip. Destination Antarctica.
Of course, all readers of H.P. Lovecraft know, what resides on the mountains of madness. Facing the horrifying, gory, very troubling death, this naive little fennec however proved out to be quite cunning. Instead of falling victim to the terrible, abominable monsters from Yuggoth, it begged to join them.
The tears and pleads of the pink creature were naive enough to warm even the hearts of the unthinkable things that originally had hoped for a quick snack. So the naive little fennec became a cultist, and coming back from Antarctica it started converting everyone to start worshipping the great Cthulhu.