Midden becomes human.

The first thing that he could feel was the cold.

Demons have a natural resistance to the cold. As well as the heat. They have a resistance to a lot of things. They cannot fully feel pain or pleasure. They are built for the hunt and very little else. Or at least that's what King Calamity says.

His wrists were sore. His body was cold. He was feeling... things!
For the first time, Midden was feeling the full **** of the world around him. The biting cold of the underground brought a chill to his skin. The stench of the Hel-cloud below stung his nose. In fact, this whole place smelled awful. He never noticed before.
"C'mon, don't make me wait!"
Snapped out of his stupor, Midden vacated the Altar area with a quick apology to his Brother. He followed the tunnel as fast as he could. This was much slower than before, given his decreased size and stamina. It didn't help that his new body was so... Distracting.
Everything about this form insisted on moving in ways he did not expect. His breasts were large and hung heavily from his chest, putting strain on his back and jostling around. His behind swayed back and forth when he walked. His walk itself felt different. And that empty void between his legs...
He could feel the wet feeling of arousal slide down his legs.
Not here.
Wait for the room.

The tunnel quickly let out into the hidden passages behind the walls of the resort. The acolyte that guards this sector lets him through.
Before the hunt began, They closed off this floor from the outside so that stragglers wouldn't cotton on to the true purpose of this place. Now with the hunt over, the tunnel is closely guarded so that un-knowing passerby don't see.
Midden stops by the front desk and with a quick flash of his eyes, he gets this body's room key and a small folder of information about his new body.

Then it's up the elevator to his room.