Cody Hollywood adventures

In the glittering world of fame and fortune, Cody Hollywood stood at the pinnacle. He was an actor with a talent that could sway the hearts of millions, a man with charm and charisma rivaled by none. Cody Hollywood-oh wait, did I mention how he got his start? It was-
"Hold up! You're about to get it all wrong," Cody's voice suddenly cuts in, a grin playing at the corner of his lips. "I wasn't some underdog from the streets, struggling to make it big. No, I was a star from the get-go. A bit too much of a star, actually."

Ah, yes, my mistake. Cody Hollywood wasn't just any actor; he was *the* actor-headlining every blockbuster, owning the red carpet, and living a life drenched in luxury. He was cocky, confident, and to put it plainly, greedy. In fact, if you're looking for a comparison, think Tony Stark, but with a lot more flair and a love for the spotlight.

"Greedy is putting it lightly," Cody adds, correcting my narration with a raised eyebrow. "I was obsessed with being the best, with having more fame, more money, more everything. But, hey, that's what made me who I am. Or, should I say, who I *was*."

Cody Hollywood's life was one of indulgence until the day everything changed. It wasn't an accident or some tragic backstory that set him on the path of heroism-no, it was something far more terrifying.

The underground city of Argias was a place whispered about in hushed tones, a dark and mysterious labyrinth deep beneath the surface, where only the brave or the foolish dared to venture. Cody found himself there not out of courage, but out of sheer curiosity and, perhaps, a touch of arrogance. After all, he was Cody Hollywood-nothing could faze him.

"Until I saw Samuel," Cody chimes in, his tone turning serious, his eyes narrowing at the memory. "That...thing. It was like nothing I'd ever imagined. A monster straight out of a nightmare, with claws that could tear through steel and eyes that seemed to peer straight into your soul."