You promptly reached for the door and slammed it shut. Thump You felt the shock reverberate into your bones seconds later when one of the dogs slammed into it. Mother's Mercy, it's good our windows are small.

Crackles. Snaps.

Ominous noise from your living room almost made you despair, but Seyraphal and Usha were the only ones there.
Your mother's sundress pooled on the floor after Seyraphal discarded it. Keeping her decency with her wings, the moth's body was wracked by tremors and unhealthy tremblings.
Thump. Another violent impact, this door isn't meant to endure punishment!

''Urk!'' Seyraphal face was the only thing you saw changes: her previously pretty, angular features had changed to become rounder, and fatter, her jaw outright dislocated, hanging open with visible red muscle connecting bones and tissue. Rows of newly formed teeth hinted at abominable murder.

Abomination...
Thump.

When she opened her wings, Seyraphal had grown three inches shorter. Her body was overall more rotund, her white scales covered her exposed skin like proper armor, and all the fingers of her hands had fused into spearpoints.
A beetle?
Thump. You felt a distortion in the wood.

Seyraphal squatted low, opening her wings fully. ''Ooopeeeen!'' Came her breathy words, and you obeyed without hesitation, perhaps out of fear instead of trust.

She jumped with the speed of an eyeblink the moment there was enough space for her. You heard that distinctive, disgusting noise of metal piercing meat, and a splurt of coagulated blood splashed into the upper side of your house before you could close your door again.

Ask about why later! Fuck, fuck my bow and sword are in my shed... But your mother left with nothing. Her Ironwood bow, arrows, and swords should still be in her room!

''Don't smile like that, Usha!'' You yelled at the same time Shigeko's battle cry resonated throughout the house.

Your precious little slime was bouncing up and down excitedly with a big, dumb smile on her face.

>Stay here and wait this out, your two friends seem to have the situation in hands. You have your focii and Mother Earth aegis in case something gets inside.
>Go arm yourself with your mother's weapons.
Take the time to find her magical arrows? [Y/N]
>Free
Combat isn't something I'm planning to make happen often, so I'd like to make it choice-based instead of rolls, for now.