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Welcome to the Blood-Soaked Breakdown of Yours Truly
By Deadpool (a.k.a. the Merc with a Mouth, a.k.a. That Guy You Can’t Unsee)

So you clicked on my profile. Big mistake. Huge. But since you're here, let’s take a sexy, savage stroll through the abomination that is me.

First things first yes, I know what you’re thinking:
“Wait… Deadpool? On VampireRave? Isn’t he, like, not a vampire?”
To which I say: Plot twist, baby. I'm vampire adjacent. I’ve got the immortality, the tragic backstory, and the body count. I just prefer my bloodbags sautéed in sarcasm and served with a side of katanas.

My Origin Story (CliffNotes Edition)
Somewhere between getting cancer, signing up for illegal experiments, and becoming a scarred-up Canadian chimichanga of death, I forgot what normal felt like. But hey immortality’s a helluva drug. Now I’m basically unkillable, untamable, and undeniably fabulous.
Also, I sparkle in the moonlight. Don’t ask why. Probably glitter from last night’s rave. Or maybe blood. Or glitter and blood. We’ll never know.

What I’m Doing on VampireRave:

Looking for undead friends who don’t mind blood stains and fourth-wall breaks.

Judging vampire clans like it's America’s Next Top Nosferatu.

Trying to figure out if Count Chocula is hiring.

Occasionally getting existential and crying in the crypt. Then laughing about it. Then crying again.

Flirting with danger. And possibly you.

Likes:

Long walks through abandoned asylums

Collecting cursed artifacts from Etsy

Romantic hunts by candlelight

Bad puns, worse decisions

Garlic-free necking sessions (duh)

Cosplaying as Dracula just to troll real vampires

My katanas (I named them Beyoncé and Sasha Fierce)

Dislikes:

Twilight (except Alice, she was cool)

Wooden stakes (unless it’s steak, then we’re good)

People who say “YOLO” unironically

Boring bios. Like, seriously. Do better.

Mental Health Status:
Somewhere between Harley Quinn on espresso and Lestat with a God complex. But with better dance moves.

Final Words (Before You Click Away Like a Coward):
If you're looking for a brooding, mysterious, velvet-cloaked nightwalker who monologues about eternity and loneliness… I’m not that guy.
But if you want a regenerative psychopath with a heart of slightly radioactive gold, a chaotic sense of humor, and a love for the weird, wild, and wicked...
Swipe right on destiny, sugarplum.

Now go ahead send me a message. Or a coffin. Or a taco. I accept all forms of communication.

—Deadpool (aka VampireRave’s Worst Decision)
“Eternity’s more fun when you’re laughing while bleeding.”