He felt a little queasy, and more than a little light-headed. More and more, he felt the disorientation, the fragmenting of himself between day and night. By day, he was a creature of the mind alone, as he escaped his damp immobility by a stubborn, disciplined retreat into the avenues of thought and meditation, seeking refuge in the pages of books. But with the rising of the moon, all sense fled, succumbing at once to sensation, as he emerged into the fresh air like a beast from its lair, to run the dark hills beneath the stars, and hunt, driven by hunger, drunk with blood and moonlight.
The character experiences a profound sense of disorientation, feeling both physically unwell and mentally fragmented between day and night. During the daylight hours, he finds solace in intellectual pursuits and meditation, retreating into the world of books to escape his stagnant reality. This disciplined approach is a means of coping with his discomfort and isolation.
However, with the onset of night, his demeanor transforms drastically. Under the moonlight, he sheds his cerebral constraints and embraces primal instincts, seeking exhilaration in the darkness. This transition reveals a duality within him, as he becomes a wild creature, driven by raw sensations and a deep-seated hunger, reconnecting with the untamed aspects of his nature.