Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTQTT31ZCFCG2NBQDYH9E01

Run Details

Model:
o4 Mini
Duration:
27.2s
Cost:
$0.018934
Provider:
OpenAI

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Mystery 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="4414" name="Eva Kowalski" aliases="Eva, Evie" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Best Friend"> <eyeColor>green</eyeColor> <hair>curly red</hair> <height>5'4"</height> <age>26</age> <glasses>round glasses</glasses> <satchel>worn leather satchel full of books</satchel> <freckles>freckled complexion</freckles> <nervousHabit>tucking hair behind her left ear</nervousHabit> <description>Aurora's childhood friend and an occult researcher.</description> <backstory>Moved to London two years before Aurora and works as a research assistant at the British Museum's restricted archives. She holds a master's degree in Ancient History from Oxford.</backstory> </character> <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> <item id="2004" name="Veil Compass" aliases="the Compass, shadow compass" type="Tool" origin="The Veil Market"> <casingMaterial>small brass compass</casingMaterial> <faceMarkings>face etched with protective sigils</faceMarkings> <needle>points toward the nearest supernatural rift or portal</needle> <patina>casing has a patina of verdigris</patina> <creator>crafted by a Shade artisan</creator> <description>A compass attuned to supernatural energy.</description> </item> </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 mystery genre. A detective arrives at a crime scene in an unusual location. Something is wrong — the evidence doesn't add up. A colleague is present, offering a different interpretation. Through careful observation and deduction, the detective begins to see what others have missed. 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
Detective Quinn crouched beside the body, her left hand brushing away a thin layer of dust. The corpse lay splayed in front of a collapsed market stall, arms stretched like a puppet with broken strings. Quinn’s brown eyes narrowed as she studied the unnatural gape of its mouth. No scream had echoed through this abandoned Tube station, yet here it stood, locked in a final, silent shriek. “Looks like a turf war casualty,” DS Mark Reeves said from the mouth of the tunnel. He tapped his torch against the wall, sending diamonds of light dancing across soot-black bricks. “Clean hit to the back of the head. Standard blunt force trauma.” Quinn didn’t rise. She traced a fine circle scratched into the concrete floor, its lines still sharp despite years underground. “A ritual circle,” she replied, voice low but steady. She touched one of the etchings. It felt fresher than the rest. “This wasn’t left by grafters.” Reeves shuffled forward. He was tall, lean, with a mop of dark hair falling over his forehead. He wore a pair of cheap trainers that left faint scuff marks behind him. “You’re off base. No one in Camden’s messing with pentagrams anymore. This is gangland. Look at the makeshift bat propped against the stall.” He pointed. Quinn’s wristwatch caught the torchlight as she shifted her hand. The leather strap was cracked, well worn, its face scratched. She kept it on her left wrist like a talisman—proof time still mattered, even here. She rose, scanning the stall’s remains. Wooden planks lay in a jagged pile, orange sparks of rusted nails glinting. No sign of high-grade weaponry. More like a stolen barge board. “This bat’s not the murder weapon,” she said. “No blood spatter.” Reeves crouched, running a finger along the rubber grip. “Dry. Maybe the perp wiped it clean.” “She would’ve bled too much,” Quinn countered. “Look here.” She knelt again, tracing a thin red stain leading away from the body. It formed a path—no more than a trickle, but it ran uphill toward an alcove in the tunnel wall. He swept his torch toward the alcove. “Storage alcove. Old utility room. Nothing but rats and pigeon bones.” She stood and walked toward the darkness, Reeves close behind. The scent of damp concrete and mould filled Quinn’s nostrils. A low hum tickled her ears—power cables buried in the walls, still live, she guessed. Inside the alcove she spotted something half-buried under a shattered crate: a small brass compass, its casing mottled with verdigris. She lifted it gently. “Found the usual souvenir?” Reeves asked, voice even. Quinn turned the compass so the face caught the torch beam. Etched around its circumference were strange sigils. Its needle spun slowly, as if resisting a hidden force. “This came from the Veil Market,” she said. “Someone brought it here.” Reeves laughed, unexpected and sharp in the confined space. “You believe in that nonsense? Underground black market for witchcraft and charms? Might as well chase fairy tales.” She pocketed the compass. “I trust in evidence.” He glared. “Your evidence says this is a cult slaughter?” Quinn let the question hang. She scanned the walls. Tiny scratches formed a grid, like tally marks counting days. She crouched and touched them. Six sets of five, then four. Twenty-nine marks. “A month,” she murmured. “This place moves every full moon. Someone’s kept a calendar.” Reeves rubbed his chin. “Or a vandal with too much time underground.” She rose. “The body wasn’t here when last month’s full moon hit. I visited then—cleared for an unrelated missing persons case.” She watched his eyes flicker. Good. She’d pinned him between uncertainty and aggression. “No record of this victim in the system.” Reeves folded his arms. “Maybe she was off the grid.” Quinn’s shoulders stiffened. “She’s not off the grid. She’s from the British Museum. Eva Kowalski.” Mark’s eyebrows lifted. “The research assistant? What’s she doing dragged down here?” “Research,” Quinn said. “Eva’s been studying the occult archives. She mentioned something about a relic—’the Compass’—attuned to rifts. She told me to keep it safe.” He exhaled. “Your friend went treasure hunting, got into trouble, end of story.” Quinn traced a damp finger along the corpse’s forearm. The flesh looked almost singed, but she detected no burnt hair or odour. Just a crisp outline, like someone had seared it with cold metal. “Look.” She pressed gently against the mark. It broke apart like tissue paper. “Tissue desiccated instantly. No burn residue.” Reeves bent forward. Torchlight caught on two tiny punctures above her wrist. “Needle marks? Injection?” “Too far apart,” Quinn said. “Claw marks.” He straightened. “You’re imagining monsters.” She crouched at the body’s feet, scanning the floor. Bits of leather, fragments of charcoal. Then she spotted a single bone token—polished, ivory-white, shaped like a small phalanx. “Entry requirement for the Market,” she whispered. “Someone who trades in magic brought her here.” Reeves stared, comprehension dawning. “This is deeper than a junkie’s overdose. But even so, nothing supernatural killed her.” She stood, dust motes dancing in the torchlight. “Either somebody staged this to look occult, or”—she picked up the compass again—“the knife that cut through her chest left no wound, no blood.” He stepped back. “Knife?” Quinn lifted the dress away from the collarbone. A narrow, clean slit ran across skin that hadn’t reddened. No bruising, no swelling, as if cut by force from another dimension. Reeves swallowed. “You’re serious then?” “More serious than you can imagine.” She clicked her tongue. “Send a call to forensics. Tell them to bring a luminol kit and whatever they have for energy scans. I want this site sealed.” He hesitated. “You think there’s a portal here?” She slid the compass across the damp concrete. The needle jerked violently, pointing straight down into the floor. Reeves grabbed her elbow. “Don’t move that.” She looked at him, eyebrow arching. “Why? It’ll help.” He shook his head. “Too dangerous.” She shrugged free. “I’m the detective in charge.” He glared, then reached for his radio. Quinn heard his thumb press against the switch but no words followed—just static. He seemed reluctant to call it in. She crossed her arms. “What’s your problem?” Reeves met her glare. “I don’t buy ghosts and ghouls. And I don’t want to litter case notes with fairy stories.” Quinn stepped closer, her height giving her the upper hand. “Then call it ‘unexplained forces’. At least it’ll keep us flexible.” He exhaled, voice low. “Fine. But I’m saying now: this is going to compromise the report.” She nodded. “Make your note. Then watch me work.” He radioed forensics. Quinn returned to the body. She felt a tug in her chest—the same tug she’d felt three years ago when Morris vanished. She’d never found his body. No mark on the reports explained how he’d died. Just a note: ‘traumatic asphyxiation, unknown cause.’ A shiver rippled up her spine. She pressed her palms into the floor. The concrete felt warm, pulsing under her hands. She raised her torch. Faint veins of something metallic ran through cracks, glowing with an inner light. Reeves finished his call and crouched beside her. “Forensics ETA fifteen.” Quinn allowed herself a small smile. “Good. We’ll need time.” He held out one hand. “Let me help.” She glared at the glowing veins, then back at him. “Stand back.” He paled but obeyed. Quinn pressed her ear to the floor. She heard a distant rumble, not mechanical. Something alive. Reeves tapped her shoulder. “Any objections to bringing in an occult specialist?” She closed her eyes. “Only that I don’t need her to tell me what I already know.” He shrugged, half amused, half concerned. “Your call, boss.” They waited. The rumble grew louder. A slow tremor shook the tunnel walls, dislodging flakes of paint. Quinn stared at the compass. Its needle now pointed upward, twitching like a grasshopper. “What now?” Reeves whispered. Quinn’s jaw clenched. “We follow it.” Reeves gulped. “Into the market?” She met his eyes. “Into the unknown.” She pocketed the compass and grabbed her torch. Reeves lifted the body’s feet. Quinn slipped a clean sheet beneath the corpse, dragging it carefully away from the circle. The tremors intensified. Dust rained down. The glowing veins pulsed. Quinn took a step toward the alcove, then froze. A shape materialised in the shadows, tall, thin, limbs folding at odd angles. Not human. Not something alive. But it watched, silent, its head tilted as if curious. Reeves stifled a gasp. Quinn’s pulse hammered. She reached inside her coat, fingers brushing the butt of her service pistol. The creature’s eyes flared—two coal embers in a face of smoke. It raised a single finger, pointing straight at the compass half-hidden in Quinn’s pocket. Quinn swallowed. “Mark.” He pressed his hand to his mouth. No words came. The tunnel floor quaked beneath them. Concrete splintered, crack lines racing toward the circle. Quinn drew her gun. The creature dissolved, melting into the darkness. Reeves stumbled back, torch clattering to the floor. Quinn’s leather watch fit snug around her wrist. She checked the time. A minute had passed since they first heard the rumble. She risked a glance at the compass. The needle spun faster—catching and releasing, left then right, spinning in madness. She stared at the circle. Then at the wall etchings. As the cracks spread, her mind raced. Something told her this was only the beginning.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags15
adverbTagCount2
adverbTags
0"She knelt again [again]"
1"She pressed gently [gently]"
dialogueSentences64
tagDensity0.234
leniency0.469
rawRatio0.133
effectiveRatio0.063
87.31% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1576
totalAiIsmAdverbs4
found
0
adverb"gently"
count2
1
adverb"slowly"
count1
2
adverb"carefully"
count1
highlights
0"gently"
1"slowly"
2"carefully"
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)
33.38% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1576
totalAiIsms21
found
0
word"echoed"
count1
1
word"dancing"
count2
2
word"standard"
count1
3
word"traced"
count2
4
word"scanning"
count2
5
word"glinting"
count1
6
word"tracing"
count1
7
word"shattered"
count1
8
word"etched"
count1
9
word"scanned"
count1
10
word"flicker"
count1
11
word"eyebrow"
count1
12
word"mechanical"
count1
13
word"jaw clenched"
count1
14
word"pulsed"
count1
15
word"pulse"
count1
16
word"racing"
count1
17
word"raced"
count1
highlights
0"echoed"
1"dancing"
2"standard"
3"traced"
4"scanning"
5"glinting"
6"tracing"
7"shattered"
8"etched"
9"scanned"
10"flicker"
11"eyebrow"
12"mechanical"
13"jaw clenched"
14"pulsed"
15"pulse"
16"racing"
17"raced"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
1
label"jaw/fists clenched"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
1"jaw clenched"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences158
matches
0"felt a tug"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences158
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences207
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen25
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1561
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions1
matches
0"A low hum tickled her ears—power cables buried in the walls, still live, she guessed."
16.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions52
wordCount1102
uniqueNames6
maxNameDensity2.45
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity4.5
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Quinn27
Tube1
Mark2
Reeves20
Good1
Morris1
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Mark"
2"Reeves"
3"Morris"
places(empty)
globalScore0.275
windowScore0.167
91.86% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences86
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"as if resisting a hidden force"
1"seemed reluctant to call it in"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1561
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences207
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs80
mean19.51
std12.4
cv0.636
sampleLengths
067
143
220
326
431
523
637
730
811
916
1041
1118
1235
1324
148
1528
1612
1727
188
1910
2032
2114
2212
2342
2410
2515
2612
2725
2813
2934
3019
3115
327
335
3428
3515
3618
3732
384
3930
405
4134
428
4318
447
459
466
478
4827
497
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences158
matches
0"was cracked"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs225
matches(empty)
32.44% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount8
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences8
totalSentences207
ratio0.039
matches
0"She kept it on her left wrist like a talisman—proof time still mattered, even here."
1"It formed a path—no more than a trickle, but it ran uphill toward an alcove in the tunnel wall."
2"A low hum tickled her ears—power cables buried in the walls, still live, she guessed."
3"Then she spotted a single bone token—polished, ivory-white, shaped like a small phalanx."
4"Quinn heard his thumb press against the switch but no words followed—just static."
5"She felt a tug in her chest—the same tug she’d felt three years ago when Morris vanished."
6"The creature’s eyes flared—two coal embers in a face of smoke."
7"The needle spun faster—catching and releasing, left then right, spinning in madness."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount764
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount27
adverbRatio0.03534031413612566
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.006544502617801047
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences207
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences207
mean7.54
std4.93
cv0.653
sampleLengths
016
119
213
319
416
515
612
73
817
99
106
116
125
133
1414
1514
1623
172
1810
1910
2015
216
2213
235
246
258
263
279
287
297
3015
3119
327
3311
3410
3510
3615
3720
384
398
4011
417
4210
438
444
459
4618
474
484
492
51.21% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats4
diversityRatio0.3188405797101449
totalSentences207
uniqueOpeners66
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences135
matches
0"More like a stolen barge"
1"Just a crisp outline, like"
2"Then she spotted a single"
3"Just a note:"
4"Then at the wall etchings."
ratio0.037
60.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount54
totalSentences135
matches
0"He tapped his torch against"
1"She traced a fine circle"
2"she replied, voice low but"
3"She touched one of the"
4"It felt fresher than the"
5"He was tall, lean, with"
6"He wore a pair of"
7"She kept it on her"
8"She rose, scanning the stall’s"
9"She knelt again, tracing a"
10"It formed a path—no more"
11"He swept his torch toward"
12"She stood and walked toward"
13"She lifted it gently."
14"Its needle spun slowly, as"
15"She pocketed the compass."
16"She scanned the walls."
17"She crouched and touched them."
18"She watched his eyes flicker"
19"She’d pinned him between uncertainty"
ratio0.4
30.37% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount116
totalSentences135
matches
0"Detective Quinn crouched beside the"
1"The corpse lay splayed in"
2"Quinn’s brown eyes narrowed as"
3"DS Mark Reeves said from"
4"He tapped his torch against"
5"Quinn didn’t rise."
6"She traced a fine circle"
7"she replied, voice low but"
8"She touched one of the"
9"It felt fresher than the"
10"Reeves shuffled forward."
11"He was tall, lean, with"
12"He wore a pair of"
13"Quinn’s wristwatch caught the torchlight"
14"The leather strap was cracked,"
15"She kept it on her"
16"She rose, scanning the stall’s"
17"Reeves crouched, running a finger"
18"She knelt again, tracing a"
19"It formed a path—no more"
ratio0.859
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences135
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences40
technicalSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
91.67% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags15
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"she replied, voice low but steady"
87.50% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags11
fancyCount4
fancyTags
0"she murmured (murmur)"
1"She pressed gently (press)"
2"she whispered (whisper)"
3"Reeves whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences64
tagDensity0.172
leniency0.344
rawRatio0.364
effectiveRatio0.125
82.7464%