Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTRETF15YNJA2TRK3CC6FEK

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Duration:
2m 13s
Cost:
$0.003595
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Novita

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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 flash of a black coat disappeared around the corner of Neal Street.** Quinn’s boots splashed through a deep puddle under a flickering streetlamp, rain whipping her face. *Go for the tube station,* the thought came fierce. *Herd him underground.* The coat—her only lead in three weeks—was gaining distance into Soho’s labyrinth. She broke into a sprint, her worn leather watch a familiar weight, military-trained instincts overriding the burn in her legs. Camden. He was heading towards Camden. Her radio crackled at her hip, useless. This was off-book, off-grid, and technically her shift ended three hours ago. Protocol said call for backup, set up a perimeter. Protocol got DS Morris killed. The pavement sloped, slick with rain and neon reflections from massage parlours and late-night noodle bars. Ahead, the dark maw of an alley swallowed the streetlight. A metal gate hung open, swinging. She slowed, hand on her sidearm. The absolute silence was worse than the footsteps. She edged forward. The alley stank of damp cardboard and stale urine. At the far end, a single green neon sign buzzed. A raven shape. *The Raven’s Nest.* Her informant’s scratchy voice echoed. *If you’re looking for trouble, Detective, that’s where it buys its drinks.* She’d dismissed it as a dead end. Yet here he was, ducking inside. She paused at the entrance. Through the rain-streaked glass, she saw only shadows and the glint of bottles. A clandestine meeting place, her notes said. A bookshelf that moved. “Time to see who’s home.” Her voice steadied her. She pushed the heavy door. Warm, stale air wrapped around her, thick with the smell of polished wood and old whiskey. The bar was empty save for a lone figure wiping a glass behind the counter. An older man with tired eyes glanced up, then returned to his work, saying nothing. Maps and black-and-white photos covered the walls like a history of the city’s forgotten corners. Across the room, a heavy velvet curtain rustled, settling back into place. She approached the bartender. “A man just came through here. Black coat. Where’d he go?” The man didn’t look up. “No coat. Just the rain. You want a drink?” Her gaze swept the room. The bookshelf along the back wall—stuffed with leather-bound titles she’d bet a week’s salary were fakes—stood a fraction out of alignment. A faint scuff mark on the floorboards led right to it. “I’ll pass.” She moved to the shelf, listening. Nothing from behind it. Running her fingers along the spines, she found one that didn’t sit flush. She pulled. A soft click, and a section of the shelf swung inward, revealing darkness. Down. He’d gone down. The stairs were narrow, steep, lit by bare bulbs strung along a wire. The air grew colder, damper, carrying the faint scent of ozone and something metallic, like old blood. She descended, the stairs creaking under her. Three flights down, the passage opened into a wider space. Abandoned Tube station, her brain supplied. Tiled walls covered in faded advertisements for products that hadn’t existed for fifty years. But the platform was alive. The Veil Market. Stalls crowded the space, lit by lanterns that cast long, dancing shadows. The murmur of dozens of low conversations hummed in the arched ceiling. A vendor sold vials of luminescent blue liquid that swirled on its own. Another displayed what looked like shrunken heads under glass domes. The clientele—a mix of figures in heavy coats, some with faces hidden, others with features too sharp, eyes too reflective to be fully human—moved with purposeful indifference. No one paid her any mind, but she could feel the space between her shoulder blades tighten. There. Across the platform, near a stall selling what appeared to be small animal bones strung on cords. The black coat. He was speaking to a woman draped in grey silk, exchanging a small pouch for a bone token—pale, carved. He pocketed the token and melted into the crowd, heading for the far end of the platform where the tracks vanished into a tunnel mouth draped with heavy black curtains. Her breath caught. Following him meant stepping into that crowd, into a world of rules she didn’t know, surrounded by things she couldn’t predict. Morris’s face flashed in her memory—not his smile, but the confusion in his eyes in their last phone call. *It’s not what we think, Harlow. It’s older.* Then static. She touched the worn leather of her watch strap, a habit when a decision crystallised. *He’s the only thread.* She moved. Keeping her head down, she navigated the edge of the stalls, avoiding eye contact. A hand brushed her arm; she recoiled, but the gnarled old woman selling dried herbs just smiled with too many teeth. The air tasted of incense and decay. She reached the curtained tunnel just as the black coat slipped through. A heavy, oil-cloth drape, stitched with symbols that seemed to squirm if you looked too long. From beyond, a low rumbling echoed, like a distant train, but the tracks here were cold and rusted. She pulled the curtain aside. A short, sloping passage ended at a tall archway sealed by an ornate iron gate. Two figures flanked it, clad in dark robes, faces obscured by deep hoods. Between them, her suspect stood, holding up the bone token. One guard took it, examined it, then gave a slow nod. The gate swung inward with a groan, revealing a deeper blackness and a breath of air so cold it made her teeth ache. He stepped through. The gate began to close. Her feet carried her forward before the thought finished forming. She was five paces away. One guard turned its hooded head towards her. No token. No invitation. The second guard shifted, a long, thin blade appearing in its hand as if from nowhere. Her service pistol was cold comfort against things that sold bottled lightning and required carved bone for entry. Going through that gate was suicide on a professional level. But letting that coat disappear into whatever lay beyond meant losing the only tangible lead she’d had since Morris went quiet. He was the link. She stopped two feet from the closing gate. The blade-point hovered at her chest. “Step back,” a voice whispered from the hood, dry as dead leaves. The last sliver of the black coat vanished into the dark. Protocol said retreat. Regroup. Call for a tactical unit. Her partner’s last known words were about things older than the city. Her hand went to the leather watch band, rubbing the worn spot smooth with her thumb. She met the darkness where the coat had gone, and then she met the hooded gaze of the guard. “I’m following him.” The blade didn’t waver. The gate was nearly shut. “Token.” The whisper held no room for argument. She had nothing but a badge, a gun, and three years of unanswered questions. She took a breath, the frigid air scraping her lungs. “I don’t have one.” The guard’s free hand lifted slowly, pointing not at her throat, but at her wrist. At her watch. “That,” the whisper rasped, “will do.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags3
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences9
tagDensity0.333
leniency0.667
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
95.84% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1203
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
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)
29.34% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1203
totalAiIsms17
found
0
word"familiar"
count1
1
word"weight"
count1
2
word"maw"
count1
3
word"silence"
count1
4
word"footsteps"
count1
5
word"echoed"
count2
6
word"glint"
count1
7
word"clandestine"
count1
8
word"velvet"
count1
9
word"dancing"
count1
10
word"could feel"
count1
11
word"silk"
count1
12
word"navigated"
count1
13
word"tangible"
count1
14
word"whisper"
count2
highlights
0"familiar"
1"weight"
2"maw"
3"silence"
4"footsteps"
5"echoed"
6"glint"
7"clandestine"
8"velvet"
9"dancing"
10"could feel"
11"silk"
12"navigated"
13"tangible"
14"whisper"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences115
matches(empty)
43.48% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount5
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences115
filterMatches
0"watch"
1"think"
hedgeMatches
0"appeared to"
1"seemed to"
2"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences121
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen30
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans6
markdownWords51
totalWords1185
ratio0.043
matches
0"* Quinn’s boots splashed through a deep puddle under a flickering streetlamp, rain whipping her face. *Go for the tube station,"
1"Herd him underground."
2"The Raven’s Nest."
3"If you’re looking for trouble, Detective, that’s where it buys its drinks."
4"It’s not what we think, Harlow. It’s older."
5"He’s the only thread."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions1
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions17
wordCount1145
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity0.26
worstName"Morris"
maxWindowNameDensity1
worstWindowName"Camden"
discoveredNames
Neal1
Quinn1
Soho1
Camden2
Morris3
Raven1
Detective1
Tube1
Veil1
Market1
Harlow1
Protocol3
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Morris"
2"Raven"
3"Protocol"
places
0"Neal"
1"Soho"
2"Camden"
globalScore1
windowScore1
83.33% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences75
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"looked like shrunken heads under glass do"
1"symbols that seemed to squirm if you looked too long"
31.22% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords1.688
wordCount1185
matches
0"not his smile, but the confusion in his eyes in their last phone call"
1"not at her throat, but at her wrist"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences121
matches
0"through that gate"
1"letting that coat"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs53
mean22.36
std21.16
cv0.946
sampleLengths
052
159
246
325
43
530
629
75
89
973
104
1111
1214
1337
142
1538
164
1747
1825
193
2091
2140
2230
2353
2415
254
262
2742
2846
295
3072
318
3215
338
344
3516
3649
374
3814
3912
4011
419
4212
4316
4419
453
469
478
4814
4910
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences115
matches(empty)
65.32% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount4
totalVerbs198
matches
0"was gaining"
1"was heading"
2"was, ducking"
3"was speaking"
1.18% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount8
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences6
totalSentences121
ratio0.05
matches
0"*Herd him underground.* The coat—her only lead in three weeks—was gaining distance into Soho’s labyrinth."
1"The bookshelf along the back wall—stuffed with leather-bound titles she’d bet a week’s salary were fakes—stood a fraction out of alignment."
2"The clientele—a mix of figures in heavy coats, some with faces hidden, others with features too sharp, eyes too reflective to be fully human—moved with purposeful indifference."
3"He was speaking to a woman draped in grey silk, exchanging a small pouch for a bone token—pale, carved."
4"Morris’s face flashed in her memory—not his smile, but the confusion in his eyes in their last phone call."
5"A hand brushed her arm; she recoiled, but the gnarled old woman selling dried herbs just smiled with too many teeth."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1163
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount26
adverbRatio0.02235597592433362
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.006878761822871883
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences121
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences121
mean9.79
std6.36
cv0.649
sampleLengths
028
19
215
320
41
55
67
712
89
95
1016
1110
126
136
148
153
169
1710
183
193
205
2119
226
235
2413
257
264
275
284
295
3016
3115
3215
3315
3412
354
3611
375
389
395
4021
4111
422
436
444
4513
462
4713
481
493
55.92% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.38016528925619836
totalSentences121
uniqueOpeners46
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences107
matches(empty)
ratio0
92.90% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount34
totalSentences107
matches
0"She broke into a sprint,"
1"He was heading towards Camden."
2"Her radio crackled at her"
3"She slowed, hand on her"
4"She edged forward."
5"Her informant’s scratchy voice echoed."
6"She paused at the entrance."
7"Her voice steadied her."
8"She pushed the heavy door."
9"She approached the bartender."
10"Her gaze swept the room."
11"She moved to the shelf,"
12"He’d gone down."
13"She descended, the stairs creaking"
14"He was speaking to a"
15"He pocketed the token and"
16"Her breath caught."
17"*It’s not what we think,"
18"It’s older.* Then static."
19"She touched the worn leather"
ratio0.318
86.17% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount80
totalSentences107
matches
0"The flash of a black"
1"She broke into a sprint,"
2"He was heading towards Camden."
3"Her radio crackled at her"
4"This was off-book, off-grid, and"
5"Protocol said call for backup,"
6"Protocol got DS Morris killed."
7"The pavement sloped, slick with"
8"A metal gate hung open,"
9"She slowed, hand on her"
10"The absolute silence was worse"
11"She edged forward."
12"The alley stank of damp"
13"A raven shape."
14"*The Raven’s Nest.*"
15"Her informant’s scratchy voice echoed."
16"She paused at the entrance."
17"A clandestine meeting place, her"
18"A bookshelf that moved."
19"Her voice steadied her."
ratio0.748
46.73% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences107
matches
0"*If you’re looking for trouble,"
ratio0.009
91.84% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences56
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"*If you’re looking for trouble, Detective, that’s where it buys its drinks.* She’d dismissed it as a dead end."
1"A heavy, oil-cloth drape, stitched with symbols that seemed to squirm if you looked too long."
2"The second guard shifted, a long, thin blade appearing in its hand as if from nowhere."
3"Her service pistol was cold comfort against things that sold bottled lightning and required carved bone for entry."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags3
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
38.89% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"a voice whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences9
tagDensity0.111
leniency0.222
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.222
78.7389%