Enzo could see the terrifying aura and blood lust emanating from Morpheus, he had never felt so terrified in his life. When he lay his eyes on the youth, all he saw was a demon in human skin.
Morpheus' clothes were torn and ragged, there were numerous wounds adorning his body, and he was drenched in blood, most of which had already dried. And when he looked into the youth's eyes, he immediately looked away. Just a simple glance at Morpheus' bloodthirsty eyes sent shivers down his spine.
'Monster!' He thought inwardly.
He finally realized why all those years back Morpheus had caught Antonio's eyes. Enzo figured that the kid must have killed scores of men tonight, and yet, he was still standing on his feet.