“No please- Hybris please- What do you want from me? Why me!?” Erato tried to twist away and shrink back, her whole body tense and terrified. “Please not my face, not my face, no no no-” Perhaps she shouldn’t be telling Hybris the truth or anything, but she didn’t have the guile to try and use reverse psychology or whatever to manipulate her tormentor. All she saw was a blade coming for her pretty face, and she felt nothing but fear.