Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTX9XFBW0HVEHDJF6ZYVEA2

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1m 8s
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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 glass slipped from Rory's fingers and shattered against the bartop. Not because she'd had too much. Not because the condensation made it slick. Because the woman who'd just walked into The Raven's Nest looked like Eva Marsh and moved like Eva Marsh but wore the kind of tailored charcoal blazer that Eva Marsh would've set on fire in a skip behind their halls of residence. "Leave it." Silas was already sweeping the shards into his palm, unbothered. Glasses broke in bars. That was the arrangement. Rory couldn't move. The woman, Eva, not-Eva, whoever she'd become, stood in the doorway scanning the room with an expression Rory recognised from old courtroom footage of her father. Assessing. Calculating exit routes, or maybe angles of approach. Her hair, once a catastrophe of purple streaks and home-cut fringe, fell in clean copper waves past her shoulders. She wore heels. Eva Marsh wore heels. "You all right?" Silas set a fresh glass in front of her. Whisky this time, not the cider she'd been nursing. "Grand." "Convincing." Eva's gaze landed. The room contracted. For three full seconds neither of them moved. Then Eva smiled, and the smile contained so much archaeology that Rory felt her chest crack open along a fault line she'd forgotten she'd sealed. "Rory bloody Carter." "Eva." Eva crossed the bar with the kind of stride that parted a room without asking permission. The old maps on the walls and the black-and-white photographs of anonymous European cities watched her pass with the indifference of things that had witnessed countless reunions and never once been impressed. She slid onto the neighbouring stool. Up close, Rory could see the work. Not surgery, nothing that crude. But the eyebrows had been shaped by someone who charged triple digits. Foundation so precise it erased every freckle Rory had once connected into constellations on Eva's cheeks with a ballpoint pen during second-year lectures. A watch on her left wrist that cost more than Rory's annual rent. "Didn't expect to find you in Soho." "I live upstairs." "Above a bar." Eva's mouth twitched. "Some things never change." "Some things do." Rory glanced at the blazer. Eva ordered a gin and tonic without looking at the menu. Hendrick's, she specified. Cucumber, not lime. Silas poured it with the measured courtesy he reserved for customers he hadn't yet decided about. His silver signet ring caught the low light as he set the glass down, and Rory noticed Eva clock it, file it, move on. "Three years," Eva said. "Four. December." "Was it? God." She took a sip. Held the glass like it was a prop in a boardroom presentation. "I kept meaning to ring you." "Phones work both directions." "They do." Eva didn't flinch. The old Eva would have flinched. Would have launched into a breathless apology punctuated with self-deprecating jokes and an offer to buy chips. This Eva absorbed the accusation like body armour absorbing a round. "I was in Hong Kong for most of last year. Singapore before that. Compliance consulting." "Compliance." "Banking sector." Rory lifted her whisky. The burn felt appropriate. Eva Marsh, who'd once superglued herself to the doors of a Barclays in protest, now consulted for banks. The universe had a miserable sense of humour. "You look well," Eva said. "You look different." A crack appeared. Hairline, almost invisible, running through the polished surface like a vein through marble. Eva set her glass down and rotated it a quarter turn. "People change." "People adapt. Changing's something else." Silas busied himself at the far end of the bar, polishing glasses that didn't need polishing. He had a radar for conversations that shouldn't have witnesses. But Rory caught him listening. He always listened. "I went looking for you," Eva said. "After. When I heard you'd left Cardiff." "After Evan." The name landed between them like a stone in still water. Eva's jaw tightened. "Your mum wouldn't tell me where you'd gone. Your dad pretended not to know." "Brendan Carter pretending. There's a first." "I should have been there." "You were in, what, Singapore already?" "Dubai. But I should have been there." Eva's fingers found the stem of her glass again. Squeezed. "I saw the photos. The A&E report your mum accidentally forwarded to the group chat she forgot I was still in." Rory's left hand moved to her lap. The crescent-shaped scar on her wrist faced the ceiling. Childhood accident, she told people. Fell off a wall. The wall had a name and a fist and a particular talent for apologies that sounded like scripture. "That's not why I left Cardiff." "No?" "I left Cardiff because staying meant becoming the kind of person who forgives the wrong things." Eva's composure fractured another millimetre. Something surfaced behind her eyes, something that looked like the girl who'd turned up at Rory's door at three in the morning with a stolen traffic cone and a plan to drive to Pembrokeshire because the stars would be better there. That girl was still in there. Buried under Hendrick's gin and compliance consulting and whatever armour she'd built to survive the corporate scaffolding she'd wrapped around herself. "You rang me once," Rory said. "From a blocked number. Two minutes of silence and then you hung up." "You don't know that was me." "You breathe through your mouth when you're scared. You always have. I heard it." Eva laughed. Short, involuntary, stripped of the lacquer she'd applied to everything else. "Christ, Rory." "Tell me I'm wrong." "You're not wrong." She lifted her gin. Put it down without drinking. "I rang from Dubai International. Red-eye to Singapore. I'd just signed a contract worth more money than my parents made in a decade, and I sat in the lounge staring at your number, and I thought, she'll hear it. She'll hear what I've turned into." "What have you turned into?" "Solvent." "That's not an identity." "It is where I come from." A group of students tumbled through the front door, dragging cold air and Friday night volume behind them. Silas intercepted them with the quiet authority of a man directing foot traffic around an unexploded ordnance. Rory watched Eva watch them. Their ripped jeans. Their absurd confidence. Their total ignorance that the world would soon sand them into shapes they wouldn't recognise. "I told you to come to London," Eva said. "When I rang, years ago. Before everything." "I remember." "You came." "Not for you." Rory softened it, but only by a degree. "You were right, though. London was the correct move." "And this?" Eva gestured at the bar. The stained wooden counter. The green neon glow bleeding through the window from the sign outside. "Delivering takeaway, living above a pub?" "It's a bar." "Rory." "I'm sorting things out. On my terms, for once." "Your terms used to include a law degree." "My father's terms included a law degree. Mine include sleeping through the night without checking the locks four times." The words came out harder than she'd intended. She watched them hit. Eva went still. The student group roared with laughter at something. Glasses clinked. The jukebox, ancient and temperamental, kicked into a song from a decade ago that neither of them acknowledged despite both knowing every word. "I'm sorry," Eva said. "For what, specifically?" "For leaving before it started. For not coming back when it mattered. For ringing you from an airport lounge and hanging up because I was more afraid of your disappointment than I was of my own." "I wasn't disappointed." "Liar." "Fine. I was gutted." Rory turned to face her. The full weight of four years compressed into the space between two barstools. "You were the one person I would have answered the door for. And you were twelve time zones away, making money you didn't need, solving problems for people who created them." Eva's fingers went to her watch. Unclasped it. Laid it on the bar between them. The gesture felt deliberate, ritualistic, though Rory couldn't decode it. "It's fake," Eva said. "What?" "The watch. Brilliant replica. Forty quid from a bloke in Kowloon. I wear it to meetings because it makes men with real ones treat me like an equal." Rory stared at the watch. Then at Eva. Then she laughed, and the sound surprised both of them, because it came from somewhere deep and honest and four years buried. "Compliance consulting." "Smoke and mirrors, love. Always has been." Silas returned, unhurried, and placed two fresh drinks on the bar without being asked. Whisky. Gin and tonic. He paused, his hazel eyes moving between them with the professional appraisal of a man who'd spent decades reading rooms for a living. "Kitchen's closing in twenty. I can do chips." He limped away before either of them could respond. Eva picked up her glass. Rory picked up hers. They didn't toast. Toasting would have been too easy, too clean, too much like forgiveness without the mess that forgiveness required. "I'm not the same person you left in Cardiff," Rory said. "I know." "And I'm not sure I like who you've become." "That makes two of us." Rory's phone buzzed on the counter. A delivery notification from the Golden Empress. Yu-Fei needed her at seven tomorrow. The real world, the small and manageable one she'd constructed brick by careful brick, nudging its way back in. Eva reached across and turned the phone face down. "Twenty minutes. Give me twenty minutes before you decide." "Decide what?" "Whether I'm worth the trouble of knowing again." Behind the bar, Silas pulled a well-worn copy of something from beneath the counter and settled against the back shelf, reading or pretending to read, his signet ring resting against the spine. The green neon sign outside flickered once, casting the room in momentary shadow. Rory left the phone where it was. "Ten." Eva's mouth curved. Not the polished smile from the doorway. Something crooked and familiar and wrecked. "I'll take it."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags20
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences83
tagDensity0.241
leniency0.482
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1664
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
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)
60.94% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1664
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"shattered"
count1
1
word"scanning"
count1
2
word"calculating"
count1
3
word"charged"
count1
4
word"measured"
count1
5
word"sense of"
count1
6
word"marble"
count1
7
word"fractured"
count1
8
word"silence"
count1
9
word"weight"
count1
10
word"constructed"
count1
11
word"flickered"
count1
12
word"familiar"
count1
highlights
0"shattered"
1"scanning"
2"calculating"
3"charged"
4"measured"
5"sense of"
6"marble"
7"fractured"
8"silence"
9"weight"
10"constructed"
11"flickered"
12"familiar"
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
narrationSentences122
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount2
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences122
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences185
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen46
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1654
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions14
unquotedAttributions1
matches
0"Childhood accident, she told people."
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions88
wordCount1116
uniqueNames18
maxNameDensity3.23
worstName"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity5.5
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Rory23
Raven1
Nest1
Eva36
Marsh5
Glasses2
Whisky2
European1
Held1
Barclays1
Squeezed1
Pembrokeshire1
Hendrick2
Put1
Friday1
Golden1
Empress1
Silas7
persons
0"Rory"
1"Nest"
2"Eva"
3"Glasses"
4"Hendrick"
5"Silas"
places
0"Raven"
1"Marsh"
2"Pembrokeshire"
3"Golden"
globalScore0
windowScore0
39.71% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences68
glossingSentenceCount3
matches
0"looked like Eva Marsh and moved like Eva"
1"sounded like scripture"
2"looked like the girl who'd turned up at R"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1654
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences185
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs98
mean16.88
std18.49
cv1.096
sampleLengths
011
155
220
364
421
51
61
76
833
93
101
1148
1266
137
143
1510
168
1757
184
192
2025
214
2254
231
242
2534
265
273
2827
292
305
3134
3214
332
3414
3514
366
375
386
3938
4043
416
421
4316
4473
4519
466
4714
4813
492
96.64% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences122
matches
0"been impressed"
1"been shaped"
2"being asked"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs195
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences185
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1125
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount30
adverbRatio0.02666666666666667
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.0008888888888888889
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences185
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences185
mean8.94
std8.23
cv0.92
sampleLengths
011
16
27
342
412
54
64
73
826
91
108
1119
123
134
1412
159
161
171
183
193
208
2125
223
231
2416
2532
266
277
285
2912
3023
3113
327
333
346
354
368
3711
383
393
4016
4124
424
432
447
4512
466
474
485
496
65.05% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.43243243243243246
totalSentences185
uniqueOpeners80
92.59% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences108
matches
0"Then Eva smiled, and the"
1"Then at Eva."
2"Then she laughed, and the"
ratio0.028
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount15
totalSentences108
matches
0"Her hair, once a catastrophe"
1"She wore heels."
2"She slid onto the neighbouring"
3"His silver signet ring caught"
4"She took a sip"
5"He had a radar for"
6"He always listened."
7"She lifted her gin"
8"Their ripped jeans."
9"Their absurd confidence."
10"Their total ignorance that the"
11"She watched them hit."
12"He paused, his hazel eyes"
13"He limped away before either"
14"They didn't toast."
ratio0.139
57.22% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount87
totalSentences108
matches
0"The glass slipped from Rory's"
1"Silas was already sweeping the"
2"Glasses broke in bars."
3"That was the arrangement."
4"Rory couldn't move."
5"The woman, Eva, not-Eva, whoever"
6"Her hair, once a catastrophe"
7"She wore heels."
8"Eva Marsh wore heels."
9"Silas set a fresh glass"
10"Whisky this time, not the"
11"Eva's gaze landed."
12"The room contracted."
13"Eva crossed the bar with"
14"The old maps on the"
15"She slid onto the neighbouring"
16"Foundation so precise it erased"
17"A watch on her left"
18"Eva's mouth twitched"
19"Rory glanced at the blazer"
ratio0.806
46.30% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences108
matches
0"Because the woman who'd just"
ratio0.009
55.75% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences41
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"Because the woman who'd just walked into The Raven's Nest looked like Eva Marsh and moved like Eva Marsh but wore the kind of tailored charcoal blazer that Eva …"
1"The old maps on the walls and the black-and-white photographs of anonymous European cities watched her pass with the indifference of things that had witnessed c…"
2"Silas busied himself at the far end of the bar, polishing glasses that didn't need polishing."
3"Something surfaced behind her eyes, something that looked like the girl who'd turned up at Rory's door at three in the morning with a stolen traffic cone and a …"
4"He paused, his hazel eyes moving between them with the professional appraisal of a man who'd spent decades reading rooms for a living."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags20
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags8
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences83
tagDensity0.096
leniency0.193
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
87.1395%