Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTQQSP3MM51NVE5A12JA1G4

Run Details

Duration:
44.2s
Cost:
$0.045045
Provider:
Anthropic

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The bone token slipped from Detective Quinn's pocket as she vaulted over the fallen rubbish bin. She swore, skidding on wet pavement to snatch it from a puddle. Her fingers closed around the small ivory disc just as it began to sink. "Stop! Police!" Quinn shouted at the retreating figure, already knowing it was pointless. Nobody who ran that fast ever stopped when asked. The suspect—a lanky man in a dark hoodie—glanced back once, his face ghostly white in the sodium streetlights. Recognition flashed across his features before he bolted down Camden High Street, weaving through late-night revelers with practiced ease. Quinn pursued, her leather shoes slapping against the wet pavement. Rain pelted her face, plastering her salt-and-pepper hair to her skull. Three blocks of this nonsense already, and her quarry showed no signs of tiring. The man darted into an alley between two shuttered shops. Quinn followed, pulse hammering in her throat. The passage was narrow, flanked by brick walls covered in graffiti. At its end, the suspect disappeared down a flight of stairs that shouldn't exist according to any city planning map she'd ever studied. Quinn slowed, her hand dropping instinctively to the police-issue Glock at her hip. Eighteen years on the force had taught her to respect her instincts, and right now every nerve ending screamed caution. The stairwell didn't lead to any tube station she recognized—the sign above it was weathered bronze, not the familiar London Underground roundel. She approached the entrance, gun drawn. Faint amber light spilled from below, accompanied by the distant hum of voices and strange, discordant music. The bone token burned against her palm. Three years ago, her partner Morris had held the same token before he vanished during what should have been a routine investigation. The Met wrote it off as desertion after a week of searching yielded nothing. Quinn knew better. Morris wouldn't have abandoned his wife and newborn twins. The token had turned up in his empty locker a month after his disappearance. No explanation, no fingerprints except his own. Quinn took a steadying breath and descended the stairs, her back pressed against the damp wall. The steps wound downward in a tight spiral, far deeper than any normal basement should go. The air grew warmer, heavier with strange scents—incense, exotic spices, and something metallic that reminded her of blood. At the bottom, she paused before a heavy velvet curtain. Voices murmured just beyond it. She tucked her gun into its holster—visible weapons might cause more problems than they'd solve in an unknown situation—and slipped the bone token into her right hand. Quinn pulled aside the curtain and stepped through. The space beyond defied logic. A cavernous hall stretched before her, its ceiling lost in shadow despite strings of mismatched lights crisscrossing overhead. The hall wasn't merely large; it was impossible—extending far beyond the buildings that should have bordered it. Market stalls lined makeshift streets, each one occupied by vendors who looked nothing like the usual Camden Market sellers. A woman with scales instead of skin sold glittering vials of liquid from a cart. An ancient man with six fingers on each hand bartered over what appeared to be a preserved human heart. The Veil Market. Quinn had heard whispers of it during her investigation into Morris's disappearance. An underground black market for things that shouldn't exist, moving locations with each full moon. She'd dismissed it as urban legend. A tall figure in a hooded cloak approached. "Token?" The voice was neither male nor female, and seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. Quinn held out the bone disc. The figure nodded once. "Welcome to the Market, Detective. First visit?" "How did you—" "Your bearing. Military precision doesn't fade easily." The figure gestured to her holster. "That won't work here, by the way. Not on most things, at least." Quinn's fingers twitched toward her weapon. "I'm looking for someone who came down here a moment ago. Tall, thin, black hoodie." The figure's hood tilted. "Many come and go. All are welcome with proper payment." "I don't want to cause trouble. I just need to speak with him." "Speak only?" The hood shifted slightly. "Or arrest?" Quinn considered lying, decided against it. "That depends on his answers." "Truth. Refreshing." The figure stepped aside. "The Market has rules, Detective. No unprovoked violence. No theft. No photography. Break these, and you will not leave." "Is that a threat?" "Merely how things work below the Veil." The figure melted back into the crowd before Quinn could respond. She pushed forward into the throng, scanning for her suspect. The market stretched in all directions, defying the physical constraints of the abandoned station it supposedly occupied. Stalls sold items that shouldn't exist—bottles labeled "Memories, Assorted," jars of what appeared to be miniature storms, weapons that shifted form as she looked at them. Quinn caught a glimpse of the black hoodie disappearing around a corner and quickened her pace. The path led to a dimly lit section where the stalls grew sparser and the clientele more furtive. A familiar voice stopped her cold. "You shouldn't be here, Detective Quinn." Quinn turned to find Tomás Herrera leaning against a stall selling medical instruments that predated the Victorian era. His Saint Christopher medallion glinted in the low light, and the scar on his left forearm seemed to pulse slightly against his olive skin. "Herrera." Quinn kept her voice neutral. She'd interviewed the former paramedic twice during the investigation into Morris's disappearance. "Funny coincidence." "Nothing coincidental about the Market." Tomás straightened. "Did you follow me?" "Not you. Someone else." Quinn studied him. "But now I'm wondering why you're here." "Same reason anyone comes to the Veil. To find things unavailable elsewhere." He gestured to a bag at his feet filled with unmarked bottles and pouches of herbs. "Medical supplies." "For your unlicensed practice?" Tomás's warm brown eyes hardened. "For people who need help and can't get it through official channels. But we're not discussing my work. You need to leave." "Not until I find who I'm looking for." "Is it worth your life?" Tomás stepped closer, his voice dropping. "This place doesn't welcome Metropolitan Police, Harlow. Some corners of the Market... they remember your partner." Quinn's breath caught. "What do you know about Morris?" "Only that he asked too many questions in the wrong places." Tomás glanced around nervously. "Look, I don't want another dead detective. The Nest is safer. Meet me there in an hour." "The Raven's Nest? Silas's place?" Tomás nodded. "The green neon sign in Soho. You know it?" "I've had it under surveillance for weeks." A bitter smile crossed his face. "Of course you have." He tensed suddenly, looking past her. "Don't turn around. You're being watched." "By whom?" "Market security. They know what you are." Tomás pressed something into her hand—a small vial filled with dark liquid. "If they approach you, break this. Run for the east exit." He nodded toward a distant archway. "Don't look back, don't stop." Quinn pocketed the vial. "Why help me?" "Because Morris was a good man who didn't deserve what happened to him." Tomás's fingers brushed his medallion. "And neither do you." A commotion erupted several stalls away—shouting and the crash of breaking glass. Quinn spotted her suspect arguing with a vendor whose skin shimmered like oil on water. "There he is." She started forward. Tomás grabbed her arm. "Harlow, don't—" Quinn pulled free and pushed through the crowd. As she approached, the argument intensified. The vendor produced a blade that seemed carved from shadow itself. "Police! Drop the weapon!" Quinn called out, reaching for her gun. Both men turned to her. The suspect's face drained of color, but the vendor's eyes widened with recognition—and something like hunger. "Token-thief," the vendor hissed, pointing at Quinn. "She carries Morris's mark!" The market around her went suddenly, dangerously quiet. Dozens of eyes turned in her direction—human eyes, inhuman eyes, eyes that shouldn't exist. Her suspect took advantage of the distraction to bolt. Quinn caught a glimpse of Tomás in her peripheral vision, mouthing a single word: "Run." She had a split-second to decide: pursue her suspect deeper into this impossible market, or retreat with what little information she'd gained. The crowd began to close in. Quinn broke the vial against the ground.
created_at"2026-02-19T10:39:40.734Z" 2/19/2026, 10:39:40 AM
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
7.69% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags20
adverbTagCount5
adverbTags
0"The hood shifted slightly [slightly]"
1"The figure stepped aside [aside]"
2"The figure melted back [back]"
3"Tomás glanced around [around]"
4"He tensed suddenly [suddenly]"
dialogueSentences52
tagDensity0.385
leniency0.769
rawRatio0.25
effectiveRatio0.192
82.17% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1402
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count2
1
adverb"nervously"
count1
2
adverb"suddenly"
count2
highlights
0"slightly"
1"nervously"
2"suddenly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
67.90% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1402
totalAiIsms9
found
0
word"practiced ease"
count1
1
word"pulse"
count2
2
word"familiar"
count2
3
word"velvet"
count1
4
word"scanning"
count1
5
word"quickened"
count1
6
word"shimmered"
count1
highlights
0"practiced ease"
1"pulse"
2"familiar"
3"velvet"
4"scanning"
5"quickened"
6"shimmered"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes widened"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences96
matches(empty)
53.57% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount6
narrationSentences96
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"began to"
1"appeared to"
2"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences127
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen29
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1384
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions9
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
16.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions56
wordCount1047
uniqueNames17
maxNameDensity2.39
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity4.5
worstWindowName"Tomás"
discoveredNames
Detective1
Quinn25
Camden2
High1
Street1
Glock1
London1
Underground1
Morris4
Met1
Market3
Veil1
Tomás10
Herrera1
Victorian1
Saint1
Christopher1
persons
0"Detective"
1"Quinn"
2"Morris"
3"Met"
4"Market"
5"Tomás"
6"Herrera"
7"Saint"
8"Christopher"
places
0"Camden"
1"High"
2"Street"
3"London"
globalScore0.306
windowScore0.167
84.21% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences76
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"seemed carved from shadow itself"
1"something like hunger"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.723
wordCount1384
matches
0"neither male nor"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences127
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs63
mean21.97
std15.05
cv0.685
sampleLengths
042
122
237
335
451
555
623
755
821
950
1042
118
1240
1353
1436
1526
166
1711
183
1926
2021
2114
2213
238
2411
2525
264
2718
2853
2934
306
316
3242
3320
3411
3514
3630
374
3827
398
4027
419
4232
435
4411
457
4622
472
4841
497
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences96
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs183
matches(empty)
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount12
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences10
totalSentences127
ratio0.079
matches
0"The suspect—a lanky man in a dark hoodie—glanced back once, his face ghostly white in the sodium streetlights."
1"The stairwell didn't lead to any tube station she recognized—the sign above it was weathered bronze, not the familiar London Underground roundel."
2"The air grew warmer, heavier with strange scents—incense, exotic spices, and something metallic that reminded her of blood."
3"She tucked her gun into its holster—visible weapons might cause more problems than they'd solve in an unknown situation—and slipped the bone token into her right hand."
4"The hall wasn't merely large; it was impossible—extending far beyond the buildings that should have bordered it."
5"Stalls sold items that shouldn't exist—bottles labeled \"Memories, Assorted,\" jars of what appeared to be miniature storms, weapons that shifted form as she looked at them."
6"\"Market security. They know what you are.\" Tomás pressed something into her hand—a small vial filled with dark liquid."
7"A commotion erupted several stalls away—shouting and the crash of breaking glass."
8"The suspect's face drained of color, but the vendor's eyes widened with recognition—and something like hunger."
9"Dozens of eyes turned in her direction—human eyes, inhuman eyes, eyes that shouldn't exist."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1064
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount33
adverbRatio0.03101503759398496
lyAdverbCount11
lyAdverbRatio0.010338345864661654
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences127
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences127
mean10.9
std6.26
cv0.575
sampleLengths
016
112
214
313
49
518
619
710
811
914
1010
117
1211
1323
1413
1520
1622
176
1817
197
2022
2114
223
239
2414
257
2616
2716
2818
2910
305
3127
328
335
3418
3517
3619
3715
3819
393
4012
4115
426
438
4418
456
464
477
483
4913
77.95% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats1
diversityRatio0.47244094488188976
totalSentences127
uniqueOpeners60
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences94
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount14
totalSentences94
matches
0"She swore, skidding on wet"
1"Her fingers closed around the"
2"She approached the entrance, gun"
3"She tucked her gun into"
4"She'd dismissed it as urban"
5"She pushed forward into the"
6"His Saint Christopher medallion glinted"
7"She'd interviewed the former paramedic"
8"He gestured to a bag"
9"He tensed suddenly, looking past"
10"He nodded toward a distant"
11"She started forward"
12"Her suspect took advantage of"
13"She had a split-second to"
ratio0.149
7.87% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount85
totalSentences94
matches
0"The bone token slipped from"
1"She swore, skidding on wet"
2"Her fingers closed around the"
3"Quinn shouted at the retreating"
4"Nobody who ran that fast"
5"The suspect—a lanky man in"
6"Recognition flashed across his features"
7"Quinn pursued, her leather shoes"
8"Rain pelted her face, plastering"
9"The man darted into an"
10"Quinn followed, pulse hammering in"
11"The passage was narrow, flanked"
12"Quinn slowed, her hand dropping"
13"The stairwell didn't lead to"
14"She approached the entrance, gun"
15"The bone token burned against"
16"The Met wrote it off"
17"Quinn knew better."
18"Morris wouldn't have abandoned his"
19"The token had turned up"
ratio0.904
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences94
matches(empty)
ratio0
76.41% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences43
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"At its end, the suspect disappeared down a flight of stairs that shouldn't exist according to any city planning map she'd ever studied."
1"The hall wasn't merely large; it was impossible—extending far beyond the buildings that should have bordered it."
2"An underground black market for things that shouldn't exist, moving locations with each full moon."
3"Dozens of eyes turned in her direction—human eyes, inhuman eyes, eyes that shouldn't exist."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags20
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Tomás stepped, his voice dropping"
73.08% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags4
fancyCount4
fancyTags
0"Quinn shouted (shout)"
1"Tomás pressed (press)"
2"Quinn called out (call out)"
3"the vendor hissed (hiss)"
dialogueSentences52
tagDensity0.077
leniency0.154
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.154
74.9175%