Run: 2026-02-19-01KHTYP2GSQNM2FMK0M21315PM

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Duration:
10.2s
Cost:
$0.000509
Provider:
Clarifai

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The greenneon sign outside Silas Blackwood’s bar blinked like a diseased eye, casting sickly light over the rain-slicked pavement of Soho. Inside, the air hung thick with the smell of stale beer and ozone, the low hum of a jazz record vibrating through the floorboards. Silas Blackwood, leaning heavily on his barstool, watched the door with the detached interest of a predator studying prey. His hazel eyes, sharp as hawk’s, missed nothing. A faint limp, a relic from Prague, shifted his weight with each breath. His grey-streaked auburn hair, neatly trimmed, framed a face etched with lines that spoke of countless nights spent in shadows. A silver signet ring, cold and heavy, rested on his right hand, a silent testament to a past he’d buried beneath the bar’s worn mahogany. The door swung open with a sharp *clang*, slicing through the jazz’s smoky haze. Aurora Carter, or Rory, as her friends called her, stumbled in, her shoulder-length black hair plastered to her forehead by the downpour. Her bright blue eyes, wide and searching, scanned the dim interior, landing on Silas with a jolt. Time hadn’t been kind, but it hadn’t erased the sharp intelligence in her gaze. She wore a tailored coat that looked too expensive for this dive, and her movements were precise, economical. A small, crescent-shaped scar, pale against her tanned skin, traced her left wrist—a souvenir from a childhood accident she’d long since outgrown. She pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, her cool-headedness immediately reasserting itself. Silas’s head snapped up. Recognition, slow and deliberate, spread across his face, replacing the detached scrutiny. He pushed himself off the stool with a grunt, his limp momentarily forgotten. “Rory.” The word was a low rumble, carrying the weight of years and unspoken history. He slid off his stool, the leather creaking, and made his way towards her, the bar’s patrons parting like the Red Sea, their eyes lingering on the unexpected visitor. Aurora didn’t flinch. She met his gaze, her own eyes unflinching. “Silas.” The name rolled off her tongue, sharp and familiar. “Long time.” She didn’t offer a hand, didn’t smile. The air between them crackled, thick with the residue of their shared past—a past Silas had left behind in Prague, a past Rory had fled London to escape. “You still running the same game?” she asked, her voice low and precise, cutting through the bar’s ambient noise. Silas’s lips quirked, a ghost of a smile. “Same bar, different rules.” He leaned in, lowering his voice. “You look... different.” His gaze swept over her, taking in the tailored coat, the controlled posture. “More... polished.” The implication hung between them, a silent accusation. “Or just better at hiding the scars.” Rory’s eyes flickered, a brief flash of something unreadable—regret? Anger?—before her expression hardened. “Scars are just souvenirs,” she said, her voice cool. “Some people collect them. Others learn to wear them like armor.” She took a step closer, her presence filling the space between them. “You still carrying that signet ring?” Her question was pointed, a direct hit. Silas’s hand drifted towards his right pocket, fingers brushing the cold metal of the signet ring. He pulled his hand back, leaving it hovering in the air. “It’s a reminder,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Of who I used to be. And who I’m not anymore.” He met her gaze, his hazel eyes holding hers. “You changed too, Rory. Left the city. Left the game.” His voice held a note of accusation, a challenge. Rory didn’t flinch. “I changed my address,” she countered, her voice steady. “Not my principles.” She took another step, closing the distance. “Or did you forget who I am? The girl who could outthink you in a room full of MI6 agents?” Her words were a blade, sharp and precise. “The one who knew your Prague operation was a suicide mission before you even left.” Silas’s jaw tightened. The memory of Prague, of the botched op that had cost him his leg and his career, flashed through his mind. He’d thought he’d buried it, buried her. “You always were a smartass,” he growled, the old nickname slipping out. “But you don’t know the half of it anymore.” He took a step back, creating distance. “You think you’re above it all now? Working for that restaurant? Delivering food? That’s not the Rory I knew.” Rory’s eyes narrowed. “I’m not the Rory you knew,” she said, her voice thick with something that wasn’t quite anger. “I’m the one who survived. Who learned to play a different game.” She gestured vaguely at the bar, at the shadows that clung to the walls. “This place? It’s a front. A network. People come here for answers, for connections. I’m the one who finds them.” Her voice dropped, becoming a conspiratorial murmur. “Sometimes, the answers are... messy.” Silas’s gaze swept the bar again, landing on a familiar face in the corner booth. A man in a tailored suit, watching them with unnerving interest. “Messy,” Silas repeated, his voice low. “That’s one word for it.” He leaned in, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “You ever wonder what happens to the people who get in the way? The ones who know too much?” Rory’s breath hitched. The memory of Evan, her abusive ex, flashed through her mind—a ghost from her past she’d thought she’d buried. “I know what happens,” she said, her voice tight. “They disappear. Or they end up like you.” She gestured at his limp, at the haunted look in his eyes. “You’re not the Spymaster anymore, Silas. You’re just a broken man with a bar and a signet ring.” Silas’s hand clenched into a fist, the knuckles white. The silver ring glinted in the bar’s dim light. “Broken man?” he spat. “I’m the one who’s still standing. Still connected. Still... relevant.” He took a step towards her, his voice rising, the tension in the bar thickening like smoke. “You think you’ve escaped it all? You think running from London means you’ve outrun your past?” Rory met his gaze, her own eyes blazing with a fierce, desperate light. “I didn’t run,” she said, her voice trembling with the effort of control. “I walked. I learned to fight back.” She took a step back, creating space between them. “But you? You’re still playing the game. Still hiding behind that bar. Still carrying that ring.” She gestured at his hand. “What does it even mean now, Silas? A relic? A reminder of what you lost?” Silas’s face contorted, a storm of emotions—regret, anger, something else—flashing across his features before he schooled his expression into icy detachment. He straightened his shoulders, pushing the limp aside with a grimace. “It means I remember who I am,” he said, his voice cold and final. “And who you used to be.” He turned, his gaze sweeping the bar one last time, lingering on the man in the corner booth. “Time to go, Rory.” His voice was a command, leaving no room for argument. Rory didn’t move. She looked at him, really looked at him—the grey-streaked hair, the limp, the haunted eyes. She saw the man he’d become, the man he’d tried to bury. And she saw the ghost of the man he’d been. “Or are you just going to stand here,” she asked, her voice barely a whisper, “and watch the world burn?” She turned, her coat flaring out as she walked towards the door, leaving Silas Blackwood alone in the dim light of his bar, the green neon sign blinking like a warning. The weight of their shared past hung heavy in the air, a silent testament to the lives they’d lived and the paths they’d chosen. The bar’s jazz record continued to play, a mournful soundtrack to their unresolved history.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags32
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"She gestured vaguely [vaguely]"
dialogueSentences42
tagDensity0.762
leniency1
rawRatio0.031
effectiveRatio0.031
96.19% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1313
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
highlights
0"really"
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)
20.03% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1313
totalAiIsms21
found
0
word"predator"
count1
1
word"weight"
count3
2
word"etched"
count1
3
word"testament"
count2
4
word"scanned"
count1
5
word"traced"
count1
6
word"unspoken"
count1
7
word"familiar"
count2
8
word"implication"
count1
9
word"flickered"
count1
10
word"unreadable"
count1
11
word"reminder"
count2
12
word"whisper"
count3
13
word"tension"
count1
highlights
0"predator"
1"weight"
2"etched"
3"testament"
4"scanned"
5"traced"
6"unspoken"
7"familiar"
8"implication"
9"flickered"
10"unreadable"
11"reminder"
12"whisper"
13"tension"
66.67% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow2
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
1
label"hung in the air"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
1"hung heavy in the air"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences80
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences80
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"tried to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences88
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen51
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords1
totalWords1300
ratio0.001
matches
0"clang"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions12
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
82.08% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions33
wordCount957
uniqueNames10
maxNameDensity1.36
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Silas13
Blackwood3
Soho1
Prague3
Carter1
Rory8
Red1
Sea1
London1
Evan1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Blackwood"
2"Carter"
3"Rory"
4"Evan"
places
0"Soho"
1"Prague"
2"Red"
3"Sea"
4"London"
globalScore0.821
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences66
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"quite anger"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1300
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences88
matches(empty)
39.33% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs16
mean81.25
std23.37
cv0.288
sampleLengths
0130
1121
273
377
451
558
678
765
878
978
1066
1169
1265
1378
1484
15129
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences80
matches
0"was pointed"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs169
matches(empty)
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount8
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences7
totalSentences88
ratio0.08
matches
0"A small, crescent-shaped scar, pale against her tanned skin, traced her left wrist—a souvenir from a childhood accident she’d long since outgrown."
1"The air between them crackled, thick with the residue of their shared past—a past Silas had left behind in Prague, a past Rory had fled London to escape."
2"Rory’s eyes flickered, a brief flash of something unreadable—regret?"
3"Anger?—before her expression hardened."
4"The memory of Evan, her abusive ex, flashed through her mind—a ghost from her past she’d thought she’d buried."
5"Silas’s face contorted, a storm of emotions—regret, anger, something else—flashing across his features before he schooled his expression into icy detachment."
6"She looked at him, really looked at him—the grey-streaked hair, the limp, the haunted eyes."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount970
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"small, crescent-shaped scar,"
adverbCount19
adverbRatio0.01958762886597938
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.008247422680412371
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences88
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences88
mean14.77
std7.73
cv0.523
sampleLengths
021
124
219
38
413
520
625
714
822
917
1014
1118
1222
1314
144
1512
1613
1715
1829
193
208
2110
229
2328
2419
258
2610
2716
2810
297
309
314
329
3323
3413
3516
3611
3712
3820
3919
403
419
4210
4328
4415
453
4621
477
4812
4916
57.95% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats4
diversityRatio0.375
totalSentences88
uniqueOpeners33
42.19% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences79
matches
0"Anger?—before her expression hardened."
ratio0.013
7.34% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount42
totalSentences79
matches
0"His hazel eyes, sharp as"
1"His grey-streaked auburn hair, neatly"
2"Her bright blue eyes, wide"
3"She wore a tailored coat"
4"She pushed a strand of"
5"He pushed himself off the"
6"He slid off his stool,"
7"She met his gaze, her"
8"She didn’t offer a hand,"
9"she asked, her voice low"
10"He leaned in, lowering his"
11"His gaze swept over her,"
12"she said, her voice cool"
13"She took a step closer,"
14"Her question was pointed, a"
15"He pulled his hand back,"
16"he said, his voice dropping"
17"He met her gaze, his"
18"His voice held a note"
19"she countered, her voice steady"
ratio0.532
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount76
totalSentences79
matches
0"The greenneon sign outside Silas"
1"Silas Blackwood, leaning heavily on"
2"His hazel eyes, sharp as"
3"A faint limp, a relic"
4"His grey-streaked auburn hair, neatly"
5"A silver signet ring, cold"
6"The door swung open with"
7"Aurora Carter, or Rory, as"
8"Her bright blue eyes, wide"
9"Time hadn’t been kind, but"
10"She wore a tailored coat"
11"A small, crescent-shaped scar, pale"
12"She pushed a strand of"
13"Silas’s head snapped up."
14"Recognition, slow and deliberate, spread"
15"He pushed himself off the"
16"The word was a low"
17"He slid off his stool,"
18"Aurora didn’t flinch."
19"She met his gaze, her"
ratio0.962
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences79
matches(empty)
ratio0
53.57% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences32
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"His grey-streaked auburn hair, neatly trimmed, framed a face etched with lines that spoke of countless nights spent in shadows."
1"She wore a tailored coat that looked too expensive for this dive, and her movements were precise, economical."
2"He slid off his stool, the leather creaking, and made his way towards her, the bar’s patrons parting like the Red Sea, their eyes lingering on the unexpected vi…"
3"The memory of Prague, of the botched op that had cost him his leg and his career, flashed through his mind."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags32
uselessAdditionCount11
matches
0"she said, her voice cool"
1"She took, her presence filling the space between them"
2"he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper"
3"she countered, her voice steady"
4"he growled, the old nickname slipping out"
5"Silas repeated, his voice low"
6"He leaned in, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper"
7"she said, her voice tight"
8"she said, her voice trembling with the effort of control"
9"he said, his voice cold and final"
10"she asked, her voice barely a whisper,"
78.57% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags11
fancyCount3
fancyTags
0"he growled (growl)"
1"Silas repeated (repeat)"
2"he spat (spit)"
dialogueSentences42
tagDensity0.262
leniency0.524
rawRatio0.273
effectiveRatio0.143
71.2642%