Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTR8G3YVTXFDVC7JZ0EPYYB

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Duration:
2m 20s
Cost:
$0.003781
Provider:
Novita

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction 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="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</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> </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 literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. 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
Silas rotated the register, his hands moving cards between the drawers with the practised ease of a magician. The bar was quiet, just the hum of the cooler and the soft jazz from somewhere behind him. He squinted at the morning's receipts under the lamplight, a ghost cast from the old banker's lamp he'd refused to replace. His knee ached a warning of oncoming rain. Old injury. Old habits. The bell above the door chimed. He didn't look up. Delivery boys came yesterday. Inventory wasn't due until Friday. Probably a lost tourist. "Think they still serve the Yard of Ale in here, or is that just for the rugby lads now?" The voice bloomed a cold, hard knot below his sternum. Familiar, yet altogether wrong—like hearing a favourite song played on a broken instrument. He lifted his head. The man leaning against the doorframe was dressed too well for Soho on a Tuesday. Tailored Italian wool, navy, not a crease out of place. His hair was shorter than Silas remembered, salted now to match the grey at his temples. But the eyes were the same, the unsettling calm of a winter estuary. "Classier than I remember, Silas. Lights are dimmer." Silas closed the register drawer. The sound was deliberate. A full stop. "You're a long way from Prague, Declan." Declan Vaughn smiled. It wasn't a happy thing. "Everyone's a long way from Prague. That's the point." He pushed off the frame and approached the bar like he was arriving at a board meeting. "You look well." The weight of the silence that followed was physical, heavier than the mahogany between them. "Whiskey?" Silas moved without waiting for an answer, pulling a bottle from the lower shelf. The good stuff. He poured two fingers into a glass etched with the bar's old raven crest. Slid it forward. Declan didn't touch it. He let it sit there, a tiny amber eye staring up from the polished wood. "You always did know what a man needed." "Did I?" Declan’s shrug was fluid. Controlled. Everything about him was controlled now. "We all thought you'd be dead within the year. A bar in Soho..." He glanced around, taking in the faded maps, the autographed sports jerseys behind protective glass. "Bit of a retirement cliché, isn't it?" "Alive and clichéd is better than your average Prague exit." "That was the goal, wasn't it?" Declan’s gaze drifted over the photographs lining the far wall. A younger Silas in Moscow, in Berlin, in a thousand places that didn't exist anymore. He stopped at one—a grainy shot of two men outside Charles Bridge. Twenty-five years younger. Soaked through but grinning like idiots holding absurdly large beers. "Is that where I think it is?" "The Palác citizen, I think they called it. Demolished." Silas took a slow swallow of his own whiskey. The burn felt deserved. Declan reached out then, long fingers wrapping around the crystal. He raised it slightly, in mock toast. "To Prague." "I'm not drinking to Prague." "No. Suppose not." Declan set the glass down, untasted. His movements were precise. Military, almost. A far cry from the man who'd once taught Silas how to pick a lock using a credit card and sheer, unadulterated nerve. "Why are you here, Declan?" The question hung between them like smoke. Declan leaned forward, elbows on the bar, though his suit jacket resisted creasing. He studied Silas, the appraisal clinical. "They said you were out. And I mean properly out. Talks to the sparrows but not to us." "The sparrows charge less." A ghost of the old smile touched Declan's lips. "I'm not here for the Service, Si. I'm private sector now." "Are you?" Silas kept his tone neutral. The way you'd ask about the weather. "Consultancy. Risk analysis. Skipping the politics means one gets to put blue-sky thinking to use." "Or one gets to sell better knives to worse hands." Declan’s gaze hardened. There it was. The old flint, struck. "Some of us didn't have a nest egg. Or a newfound affection for quaint English pubs." "You had a choice." "Did I?" Declan’s voice dropped. "They gave you the knee. They gave me a desk. And when Prague didn't turn out like the brochure promised, the desk vanished. There were bills, Silas. Real ones." "And now you're explaining marketing strategies to boardrooms?" "Now I'm explaining exit strategies." Declan pushed off the bar, turned his back. He wandered toward the photograph wall again, his posture rigid. "London's been good to you. A hidden room..." His hand drifted toward a shelf of untouched leather-bound books. "Classic. You always were sentimental." The moment stretched, taut. Silas watched the other man's back, the perfect drape of the wool across shoulders that were broader than he recalled. The weight wasn't muscle. It was money. And the things money bought. "They call your outfit V-Core," Silas said finally. The words tasted flat, like reciting a headline to an empty room. Declan turned. No surprise. "Someone's been reading." "They call you the Spook's tailor. For when the emperor needs to believe he's wearing clothes." "Is that meant to hurt?" "Just an observation." Declan moved back to the glass. He lifted it, finally, and drained half the whiskey in one swift, angry motion. "How's the knee?" "Hurts." "Good." Silas said nothing. He wiped the already clean bar surface with a cloth, round and round motions, softening the wood. "Christ, Silas." Declan ran a hand through his salt-and-pepper crop. The gesture was pure, frustrated Declan. The boy from Manchester who'd climbed out of grammar school on nothing but wit. "I know you think I sold out." "I don't think anything." "Yes, you do. You're the moral flaming sword in the Fountain. Le Carré's ghost." He gestured around the bar, the sham normalcy of it all. "Watching over your fiefdom of misfits. Making cryptic pronouncements from behind a stack of gin bottles." "I prefer Scotch." Declan barked a laugh. It was harsh, genuine. For a second, Silas saw him. The real Declan, under the tailored suit and the expensive haircut. "The offer's real," Declan said, quieter now. "You'd be bored in a week, but the pay is..." He let the sentence hang, caught by the unspoken mathematics. A pension versus a penthouse. "I have a bar." "You have cobwebs and nostalgia. And a limp." "I'm not for sale." "No. No, you wouldn't be." A chime from Declan's phone cut the silence. He glanced at the screen, thumbed it silent, and slipped it back into his pocket. "Old friend. New priorities." Silas felt it then—the distance of years measured not in time but in orbit. Different planets now. Different atmospheres. "Declan." "I know." Declan pushed the empty glass back across the wood. It left a perfect, damp circle. "Next time you're in Knightsbridge." "Next time." Declan moved toward the door, his shoes making no sound on the old floorboards. He paused with his hand on the brass handle. Didn't turn. "Sarah sent her regards," he said finally. "Give her mine." Declan opened the door. The afternoon light from the cobbled street outside sliced a bright, indifferent line into the dimness of the pub. Then he was gone, the bell chiming once, almost politely, in his wake. Silas stayed where he was for a long time. He looked at the empty glass. At its exact, lonely placement on the wood. He reached for the bottle. The knee throbbed. He didn't pour another drink. The jazz played on from the hidden speakers, a saxophone winding its way somewhere melancholy. He listened until the track ended, until the silence returned. Then he picked up the glass, washed it under the tap, dried it with the same rag, and placed it back on its shelf among all the other perfectly clean, perfectly empty glasses. His routine, unbroken. He looked at the photograph on the wall. Two men on a bridge, laughing in the rain. One became a ghost and one became a tailor. He wondered, not for the first time, if all choices were wrong ones when you looked at them long enough from the wrong angle. His hand shook as he smoothed the damp cloth over the wood once more, erasing the circle of condensation Declan had left behind. Only memory remained. Memory, and the ghost of Prague in the glass.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
64.41% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags16
adverbTagCount4
adverbTags
0"He glanced around [around]"
1"Silas said finally [finally]"
2"He gestured around [around]"
3"he said finally [finally]"
dialogueSentences59
tagDensity0.271
leniency0.542
rawRatio0.25
effectiveRatio0.136
89.24% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1394
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"perfectly"
count2
highlights
0"slightly"
1"perfectly"
80.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found
0"Sarah"
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
42.61% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1394
totalAiIsms16
found
0
word"familiar"
count1
1
word"weight"
count2
2
word"silence"
count3
3
word"etched"
count1
4
word"crystal"
count1
5
word"newfound"
count1
6
word"affection"
count1
7
word"perfect"
count2
8
word"normalcy"
count1
9
word"unspoken"
count1
10
word"measured"
count1
11
word"throbbed"
count1
highlights
0"familiar"
1"weight"
2"silence"
3"etched"
4"crystal"
5"newfound"
6"affection"
7"perfect"
8"normalcy"
9"unspoken"
10"measured"
11"throbbed"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"weight of words/silence"
count1
highlights
0"The weight of the silence"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences116
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences116
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences159
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen33
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1387
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions10
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions49
wordCount988
uniqueNames13
maxNameDensity2.33
worstName"Declan"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Declan"
discoveredNames
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Soho1
Tuesday1
Italian1
Silas15
Vaughn1
Declan23
Moscow1
Berlin1
Charles1
Bridge1
Manchester1
Prague1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Declan"
places
0"Soho"
1"Vaughn"
2"Moscow"
3"Berlin"
4"Charles"
5"Bridge"
6"Manchester"
7"Prague"
globalScore0.336
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences68
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.721
wordCount1387
matches
0"not in time but in orbit"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences159
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
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std17.37
cv0.877
sampleLengths
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319
427
554
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87
937
1015
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1510
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3536
3620
377
3816
395
403
4123
421
431
4420
4537
464
4741
483
4925
99.21% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences116
matches
0"was dressed"
1"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs157
matches
0"was arriving"
88.95% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount3
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences3
totalSentences159
ratio0.019
matches
0"Familiar, yet altogether wrong—like hearing a favourite song played on a broken instrument."
1"He stopped at one—a grainy shot of two men outside Charles Bridge."
2"Silas felt it then—the distance of years measured not in time but in orbit."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount994
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"untouched leather-bound books."
adverbCount35
adverbRatio0.035211267605633804
lyAdverbCount12
lyAdverbRatio0.012072434607645875
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences159
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences159
mean8.72
std6.5
cv0.745
sampleLengths
018
118
221
38
42
52
66
74
84
95
104
1119
1210
1313
144
1515
1610
1716
1813
198
205
214
223
237
243
255
2626
273
2815
2915
303
3114
323
334
3415
358
362
374
381
396
4028
417
4210
4316
4415
4512
463
4710
487
4918
63.73% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.4088050314465409
totalSentences159
uniqueOpeners65
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount4
totalSentences108
matches
0"Probably a lost tourist."
1"Then he was gone, the"
2"Then he picked up the"
3"Only memory remained."
ratio0.037
94.07% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount34
totalSentences108
matches
0"He squinted at the morning's"
1"His knee ached a warning"
2"He didn't look up."
3"He lifted his head."
4"His hair was shorter than"
5"It wasn't a happy thing."
6"He pushed off the frame"
7"He poured two fingers into"
8"He let it sit there,"
9"He glanced around, taking in"
10"He stopped at one—a grainy"
11"He raised it slightly, in"
12"His movements were precise."
13"He studied Silas, the appraisal"
14"He wandered toward the photograph"
15"His hand drifted toward a"
16"It was money."
17"He lifted it, finally, and"
18"He wiped the already clean"
19"He gestured around the bar,"
ratio0.315
38.70% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount91
totalSentences108
matches
0"Silas rotated the register, his"
1"The bar was quiet, just"
2"He squinted at the morning's"
3"His knee ached a warning"
4"The bell above the door"
5"He didn't look up."
6"Delivery boys came yesterday."
7"Inventory wasn't due until Friday."
8"The voice bloomed a cold,"
9"He lifted his head."
10"The man leaning against the"
11"His hair was shorter than"
12"Silas closed the register drawer."
13"The sound was deliberate."
14"A full stop."
15"Declan Vaughn smiled."
16"It wasn't a happy thing."
17"He pushed off the frame"
18"The weight of the silence"
19"Silas moved without waiting for"
ratio0.843
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences108
matches(empty)
ratio0
81.63% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences35
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"A far cry from the man who'd once taught Silas how to pick a lock using a credit card and sheer, unadulterated nerve."
1"Silas watched the other man's back, the perfect drape of the wool across shoulders that were broader than he recalled."
2"The boy from Manchester who'd climbed out of grammar school on nothing but wit."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags16
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences59
tagDensity0.051
leniency0.102
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
84.5521%