Crimson Acid

To my adoring fans, I'm the fabulous idol Crimson Acid, a paragon of virtue. Don't get me wrong, my fans which include practically everyone on the whole damn island, are great. But parading around my blessing and acting the perfect golden girl is hardly my first choice for R&R. After enough sequences in, you really do good tired of the whole celebrity thing. Though don't even think for a second that I don't put out my best effort. There's a reason people spend their whole lives obsessing over me, and I can't blame them. I'm all for glitz and glamour as I'm sure you can tell, but my interests lie in a different field. Secrets is the name of the game. Someone kisses and I tell, for a price of course. Information is much more fun than whatever else people do on this motionless island. Chasing secrets and covering tracks, that's where the excitement is and it beats my battlefield days. I don't know how all the others manage without a little spice in their life. The better I get the more I can get away with, and trust me when I say I'm a veteran. I'm no fortune teller and I can't tell you things I don't know. But every secret on this island no matter how big or small, leaves a trail. Darling just ask me what you want and I'll point out the breadcrumbs leading right to your "big bad". Just pay upfront and don't skim off the top, it's a bad look.

I hail from London but after 25 sequences no one knows what that is except the old guard of the syndicate like myself. To everyone else, it's as if I've always been here. Several Sequences ago I was blessed by the gods and because of this I now have the head of a goat with four horns. My head's fur is a lovely tan brown, it's smooth to the touch but only a select few would know that. I have two glossy black horns and either side the front ones curl forwards towards my face while the rear horns which are just as curvy point away. Naturally, my eyes and ears are also that of a goat's. I have deep eyes with black sclera and pupils, my irises are an apt crimson shade of red. The fur on my ears are a darker colour, with the interior being the cutest pink. I have light smooth unblemished skin that shines in the light. I have a slim pliable waist that feels excellent to the touch. I have impressively large boobs which I work to accentuate. I take a lot of care of my body, always clean and smelling of vanilla perfume. It's only natural as an Idol that I have to look the best, and it certainly earns me likeability off the clock as well. I'm rather dominant in bed. I like seeing my partner have a good time but sometimes you know what they want more than they do. Of course I'll fill any role as long as we're both having a good time. The dress I wear is a warm pink It's rather form-fitting. It has pantlegs that spread outwards below my knee and sleeves that reach up to my wrists. The skirt which is overtop the pants is very short in the front and on my sides but the back of the skirt rests much further down at the bottom of my pant legs. The collar has a rather generous view, it splits at the top around my neck and the two ends of the suit don't meet again till my hip where they're held by a golden chain. between my neck and waist, you can see most of my excellent breasts and a touch of my stomach. I do so love jewels. I have the most wonderful golden circlet held up by my horns. I have gold bracelets on both wrists and golden rings to match. It's amazing what money can buy. The goat-headed information broker Crimson Acid. By day she's an idol and role model to all the people of the island. But off the clock she's snooping, taking notes and striking deals. Blessed by the gods she was gifted with an inhuman head which gave her the recognition she needed to curry favour and gain influence.

The art is taken from @pride_kun on twitter. Go check them out, this piece is sick as fuck.