Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTX7Y1AFS8JMZJZW8Y38XQ2

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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
The door of The Raven’s Nest groaned like a tired man stretching after a long sleep. Aurora’s boots hit the worn oak with a solid thud, the damp still clinging to the hems of her trousers from the bike ride up Dean Street. She dropped the delivery bag behind the bar, the leather strap snapping against the wood with familiar defiance. Silas didn’t look up. He polished a glass with the corner of a grey towel, his signet ring catching the low glow of the green neon outside. The hum of the ice machine stuttered. A record played low—jazz, Coltrane, something from the sixties that felt heavier than music. “You’re late,” he said. “Bike chain snapped outside St Martin’s. Had to walk.” She ran a hand through her black hair, pushing it back from her face. “Yu-Fei’s going to dock me for the time.” Silas slid a tumbler across the bar. Ice clinked. No label on the bottle he poured from. “Drink it. You’re here now.” She wrapped her fingers around the glass. The chill bit into her palm. Took a slow sip. Whisky, peat-heavy, nothing like the cheap lager she used to nurse on slow nights. It burned clean, not bitter. First time back in six months. The last time she’d walked out, she hadn’t said goodbye. Just left a note on the counter: *Had to go. Won’t be far.* She’d been far. A man in a trench coat sat three stools down, reading a newspaper. Too still. Eyes didn’t move across the page. Aurora’s thumb brushed the scar on her wrist—crescent white against dark skin. A habit. A warning. “You changed the maps,” she said. Silas followed her gaze to the wall behind the bottles. The old European rail routes—the ones with red pins marking surveillance drop points—were gone. Now it was an antique star chart, yellowed at the edges, constellations marked in Latin. “Outgrown them,” he said. She turned on the stool. The bar hadn’t changed much. Still the cracked leather booths, the fogged mirrors, the smell of damp wool and aged oak. But the photographs—black-and-white shots of Soho streets in the fifties—now included one of her mother, young, laughing beside a jukebox. Rory hadn’t known it was there. “You kept that.” “Some things earn their place,” Silas said. She stared at her mother’s face, the tilt of her head, the way her fingers curled around the strap of her handbag. A life before Cardiff. Before law school. Before *him*. Footsteps on the stairs. Not hers. Too slow. Measured. The kind of step that knew the fourth stair creaked and avoided it. She didn’t need to turn. “Rory?” The voice was softer than she remembered. Warmer. But edged with something careful—like a hand hovering over a flame. She turned. Eva stood at the end of the bar. Wore a tailored navy coat, hair pulled into a tight knot, a silver locket at her throat. Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s, but sharper—flicked from Aurora to the glass in her hand, then to Silas. “Been a while,” Eva said. “Seven months. Three weeks.” Rory set the glass down. “Give or take.” Eva’s mouth twitched. Not quite a smile. “Still counting?” “Only the ones that matter.” A beat. The jazz saxophone wailed. Eva moved closer. Took the stool next to her. Folded her hands. Clean nails. No rings. “You look different,” she said. “You got rich,” Rory said. Eva’s jaw tightened. Just once. “I got promoted. Senior analyst at Halpern & Vane. Counterintelligence consultancy. Not exactly Scrooge & Marley.” “Same difference.” “You could’ve called,” Eva said. “Any of us.” Rory swirled the whisky. “You knew where to find me.” “I did.” Eva glanced at Silas. “He never said.” “He didn’t know.” “Liar,” Silas said, dry. Eva exhaled. “You vanished after Prague. No note. No call. Just gone.” “I had to leave.” “You didn’t *have* to. You *chose*.” The trench coat man folded his paper. Stood. Left without a word. The door sighed shut behind him. Rory watched him go. “You still have watchers.” “Only one who matters just walked in,” Silas said. Rory turned back to Eva. “You’re working surveillance now?” “I’m not the one who walked into a dead-drop bar and ordered a twelve-year Lagavulin like it was a Tuesday.” “The Nest’s not dead.” “It should be.” Eva leaned in. “They’re cleaning house, Rory. Prague wasn’t just *botched*. It was burned. Names. Locations. Contacts. Silas here should’ve been in the wind months ago.” Silas poured another drink. Didn’t offer one to Eva. Rory studied her oldest friend. The slope of her shoulders had changed—no longer slumped under the weight of shared secrets, but squared, braced. The girl who’d smuggled her across the Channel in a van with falsified papers wouldn’t have worn a locket. Wouldn’t have flinched at the word *burned*. “You’re with them now,” Rory said. “I’m with *order*.” “That what they call it?” “That’s what it *is*. Chaos gets people killed.” “Evan got people killed.” Eva froze. The name hung like smoke in the dim. “You were supposed to testify,” Eva said quietly. “The case fell apart without you.” “It didn’t fall. You buried it.” “I protected you.” Rory laughed—short, sharp. “You buried *me*. For two years, I couldn’t use my real name. Couldn’t go near Cardiff. Couldn’t call my own mother. That wasn’t protection. That was erasure.” “You were compromised.” “So you handed me to *him*?” “He was cleaner. Safer. You needed stability—” “I needed *you*.” Silence. The ice cracked in the glass. Eva looked down. Her fingers brushed the locket. Opened it. Inside—a tiny photo. A child. A boy. No more than five. Rory stared. “Yours?” Eva nodded. Didn’t speak. “When?” “Two years ago. Just before you disappeared.” Rory’s breath caught. Something in her chest split open—slow, inevitable. She thought of all the nights she’d spent in safehouses, stitching her own wounds, wondering if Eva ever thought of her. Wondering if *anyone* did. “You have a son,” she said. “Name’s Tomas. After my grandfather.” “Tomas,” Rory repeated. The syllables felt foreign. Too soft for this life. Eva closed the locket. “He doesn’t know about you. About any of it.” “You told him his mum’s an analyst. Not a spymaster.” “I told him I keep people safe.” Eva’s eyes flicked to Silas. “Like some of us were taught.” Silas wiped the counter. A slow, deliberate stroke. “You’re not here to warn us, Eva. You’re here to recruit.” Eva didn’t deny it. Her hand moved to her coat pocket. Pulled out a slim envelope. Laid it on the bar. “Halpern wants you, Rory. Not as a file. Not as a ghost. *On the team.* Clean slate. Full clearance. They know what you did in Prague. What you *saw*.” Rory didn’t touch the envelope. “I deliver noodles for ten quid an hour.” “You tracked Janek Radek through three cities on foot with a broken rib. Found the courier before Extraction Team Two blinked.” Rory’s fingers curled around her glass. “I survived.” “That’s not surviving,” Eva said. “That’s *working*.” Silas set down the towel. “She’s not coming back.” “Then why’s she here?” Eva shot back. “Why now?” No one answered. Outside, a siren wailed—distant, closing. Rory looked at the envelope. Plain white. No logo. No return address. But she knew the weight of it. Knew the silence inside. Knew what it meant to open it. She reached for it. Then stopped. Her eyes met Eva’s. The girl who’d once cut her own palm with a boxcutter and mixed their blood in a bottle, swearing they’d never lose each other. The woman who’d buried that girl to save her life. “You left me with *him*,” Rory said. Eva didn’t flinch. “I left you alive.” The siren passed. The silence rushed back in. Rory pushed the envelope away. “It’s not the same thing.” Eva stared at her. Then slowly, carefully, slipped the envelope back into her coat. “You’re making a mistake,” she said. “Not the first,” Rory said. “But it’s mine.” Eva stood. Adjusted her coat. “They’ll come anyway. Without me.” “I’ll be ready.” Eva hesitated. Then reached into her inner pocket. Not a gun. Not a file. A faded blue hair tie. Rubber cracked with age. She set it beside the untouched envelope. “Our sixth birthday,” she said. “We swore we’d never outgrow it.” Rory picked it up. Felt the brittle stretch of it between her fingers. Then she dropped it into the ashtray behind the bar. Lit a match. Watched it curl into black thread. Eva turned. Walked to the door. Stopped. “You should meet him,” she said, voice low. “Tomas. He asks about you.” The door opened. Closed. Rory didn’t move. Silas finally spoke. “You just lit your past on fire.” “No,” she said. “I lit theirs.” The whisky glass was still cold. Outside, a single streetlamp flickered. And then the glass shattered—in her hand—without warning. Shards and ice spilled across the wood. Rory didn’t flinch. But the door burst open again. Not Eva. A man in a charcoal suit. No coat. Blood smeared across his knuckles. His eyes locked on the envelope. And on her.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags27
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"Eva said quietly [quietly]"
dialogueSentences84
tagDensity0.321
leniency0.643
rawRatio0.037
effectiveRatio0.024
93.49% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1537
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
1
adverb"carefully"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"carefully"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
57.71% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1537
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"familiar"
count1
1
word"chill"
count1
2
word"footsteps"
count1
3
word"measured"
count1
4
word"flicked"
count2
5
word"weight"
count2
6
word"silence"
count3
7
word"flickered"
count1
8
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"familiar"
1"chill"
2"footsteps"
3"measured"
4"flicked"
5"weight"
6"silence"
7"flickered"
8"shattered"
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
narrationSentences187
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences187
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences244
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen29
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans16
markdownWords23
totalWords1517
ratio0.015
matches
0"Had to go. Won’t be far."
1"him"
2"have"
3"chose"
4"botched"
5"burned"
6"order"
7"is"
8"me"
9"him"
10"you"
11"anyone"
12"On the team."
13"saw"
14"working"
15"him"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions35
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions76
wordCount1043
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity2.68
worstName"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity7
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Raven1
Nest1
Dean1
Street1
Coltrane1
Silas14
European1
Latin1
Soho1
Cardiff1
Aurora3
Rory21
Eva28
Channel1
persons
0"Raven"
1"Nest"
2"Silas"
3"Aurora"
4"Rory"
5"Eva"
places
0"Dean"
1"Street"
2"Latin"
3"Soho"
4"Cardiff"
5"Channel"
globalScore0.158
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences59
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1517
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences244
matches
0"buried that girl"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs132
mean11.49
std11.12
cv0.967
sampleLengths
016
145
248
34
431
522
636
76
823
93
1037
116
1239
134
1452
153
167
1731
184
1918
205
211
2219
232
2442
255
2612
279
285
296
3016
315
325
3321
342
358
3610
379
383
394
4012
414
426
4318
448
459
469
4720
484
4929
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences187
matches
0"were gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs198
matches(empty)
2.34% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount18
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences12
totalSentences244
ratio0.049
matches
0"A record played low—jazz, Coltrane, something from the sixties that felt heavier than music."
1"Aurora’s thumb brushed the scar on her wrist—crescent white against dark skin."
2"The old European rail routes—the ones with red pins marking surveillance drop points—were gone."
3"But the photographs—black-and-white shots of Soho streets in the fifties—now included one of her mother, young, laughing beside a jukebox."
4"But edged with something careful—like a hand hovering over a flame."
5"Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s, but sharper—flicked from Aurora to the glass in her hand, then to Silas."
6"The slope of her shoulders had changed—no longer slumped under the weight of shared secrets, but squared, braced."
7"Rory laughed—short, sharp."
8"Inside—a tiny photo."
9"Something in her chest split open—slow, inevitable."
10"Outside, a siren wailed—distant, closing."
11"And then the glass shattered—in her hand—without warning."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1061
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"white against dark skin."
adverbCount31
adverbRatio0.029217719132893498
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.003770028275212064
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences244
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences244
mean6.22
std5.23
cv0.841
sampleLengths
016
127
218
34
423
57
614
74
823
98
107
112
128
135
147
156
164
1714
185
196
2010
2110
223
233
2413
252
266
2712
282
292
306
3110
3214
3315
344
355
365
3716
3820
396
403
417
4222
434
443
452
464
472
482
491
52.32% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats14
diversityRatio0.3483606557377049
totalSentences244
uniqueOpeners85
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences135
matches
0"Just left a note on"
1"Too soft for this life."
2"Then slowly, carefully, slipped the"
3"Then reached into her inner"
4"Then she dropped it into"
ratio0.037
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount18
totalSentences135
matches
0"She dropped the delivery bag"
1"He polished a glass with"
2"She ran a hand through"
3"She wrapped her fingers around"
4"It burned clean, not bitter."
5"She’d been far."
6"She turned on the stool."
7"She stared at her mother’s"
8"She didn’t need to turn."
9"Her eyes—hazel, like Silas’s, but"
10"Her fingers brushed the locket."
11"She thought of all the"
12"Her hand moved to her"
13"She reached for it."
14"Her eyes met Eva’s."
15"She set it beside the"
16"she said, voice low"
17"His eyes locked on the"
ratio0.133
100.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount92
totalSentences135
matches
0"The door of The Raven’s"
1"Aurora’s boots hit the worn"
2"She dropped the delivery bag"
3"Silas didn’t look up."
4"He polished a glass with"
5"The hum of the ice"
6"A record played low—jazz, Coltrane,"
7"She ran a hand through"
8"Silas slid a tumbler across"
9"She wrapped her fingers around"
10"The chill bit into her"
11"Whisky, peat-heavy, nothing like the"
12"It burned clean, not bitter."
13"The last time she’d walked"
14"She’d been far."
15"A man in a trench"
16"Eyes didn’t move across the"
17"Aurora’s thumb brushed the scar"
18"Silas followed her gaze to"
19"The old European rail routes—the"
ratio0.681
74.07% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences135
matches
0"Now it was an antique"
1"Before law school."
ratio0.015
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences28
technicalSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
87.96% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags27
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"Silas said, dry"
1"she said, voice low"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags21
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Rory repeated (repeat)"
dialogueSentences84
tagDensity0.25
leniency0.5
rawRatio0.048
effectiveRatio0.024
88.7302%