Run: 2026-02-20-01KHXPKDWHEP2ESR957TV6RPMA

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43.4s
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$0.006198
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Mistral

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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 through Rory’s fingers before the ice cubes even had time to melt. It hit the bar with a dull *thud*, amber liquid splashing across the polished mahogany like a Rorschach test no one wanted to interpret. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t swear. Just watched the whiskey bleed into the grain, her thumb tracing the crescent scar on her wrist—old habit, older than the drink she’d just sacrificed. “You always did have a heavy pour.” The voice came from her left, smooth as aged bourbon but with an edge that hadn’t been there before. Rory turned, and there he was, leaning against the bar like he owned the place, one hand wrapped around a tumbler of something dark and neat. Silas Blackwood. Or *Si*, as she’d called him once, back when she still believed in nicknames that didn’t taste like betrayal. He looked different. Not just the grey streaking his auburn hair or the way his beard had grown in like he’d stopped giving a damn about symmetry. It was the eyes—hazel, same as always, but heavier now, like they’d seen too much and decided to keep it all. The limp was new too, a slight hitch in his step as he shifted his weight. A souvenir, probably. Men like Silas didn’t collect stamps. “Rory.” He said her name like it was a question he’d been asking for years. “Aurora,” she corrected, though she hadn’t used it in half a decade. Old reflex. “Or Carter, if you’re feeling formal.” A ghost of a smile touched his lips. “Carter. Right. The barrister’s daughter.” He took a sip, watching her over the rim. “Funny how some things stick.” She reached for a napkin, dabbed at the spill. The bartender—some kid with a nose ring and a look that said *I don’t get paid enough for this*—slid her a fresh glass without a word. Rory nodded her thanks. “Funny how some things *don’t*.” Silas exhaled through his nose, a sound that might’ve been a laugh if it had any warmth. “Touché.” He gestured to the stool beside him. “You going to sit, or am I drinking alone?” She hesitated. The smart move would’ve been to walk out, find another bar, another life. But Rory had never been smart around Silas Blackwood. She pulled out the stool, the legs scraping against the floor like nails on a chalkboard. The noise made her teeth ache. For a moment, neither spoke. The Raven’s Nest hummed around them—low murmurs, the clink of glasses, the occasional burst of laughter from the corner where a group of suits were pretending to be interesting. The air smelled of aged wood and something sharper, like gun oil and old secrets. Rory had forgotten how much this place reeked of Silas. “Heard you left Cardiff,” he said finally. “Heard you left MI6.” “Retired.” “Bullshit.” That got a real smile out of him, brief and sharp as a blade. “Fine. *Encouraged* to retire.” He tapped his left knee. “Occupational hazard.” Rory swirled her drink. The ice had already started to dilute the whiskey. Weak. Like the rest of her life. “What’s the cover this time? Bartender with a side of espionage?” “Bar owner.” He nodded toward the back, where the green neon sign cast a sickly glow over a door marked *Private*. “Legitimate business. Mostly.” “Mostly.” “You know how it is.” She *had* known, once. Back when she’d been Laila to his contacts, a ghost in training, running messages between Cardiff and London because she’d been stupid enough to think she was special. Before Evan. Before the bruises that didn’t show. Before she’d learned the difference between a secret and a lie. “What are you doing here, Rory?” The question landed like a weight. She took a sip, let the burn distract her. “Drinking. Clearly.” “In *my* bar.” “Didn’t know it was yours.” Lie. She’d known. Had chosen it anyway, like picking at a scab. Silas studied her, his gaze flicking to the scar on her wrist, the way her knuckles whitened around the glass. “You look like hell.” “And you look like a man who’s spent too long in the dark.” She matched his stare. “Suits you.” He chuckled, low and rough. “Still got that mouth on you.” “Among other things.” A beat. The air between them thickened, charged with something that wasn’t quite anger, wasn’t quite nostalgia. The kid bartender dropped off Silas’s refill and vanished like he sensed the shift. Silas swirled his drink. “Eva told me you were in London.” Of course she had. Eva, who’d dragged Rory out of Cardiff like a lifeline, who’d found her this flat above the bar, who’d never once asked about the nights Rory came home with her knuckles split open. Eva, who still called Silas *Uncle Si* like he was family instead of a ghost. “She worries,” Rory said. “So do I.” “Don’t.” Silas’s fingers tightened around his glass. “You’re working for Cheung.” Not a question. Rory didn’t bother denying it. “Part-time. Deliveries.” “You’re better than that.” “Am I?” He leaned in, just enough that she caught the scent of bergamot and something metallic. “You were the best runner I ever had. Fast. Quiet. No attachments.” “People change.” “Not like this.” She downed the rest of her drink. The whiskey didn’t burn anymore. That was the problem. “What do you want, Silas?” A pause. The kind that meant he was choosing his words carefully, the way you’d defuse a bomb. “There’s a job.” Rory laughed. It came out bitter, cracked. “You’re joking.” “I never joke about work.” “No, you just lie about everything else.” His jaw tightened. “That was a long time ago.” “Was it?” She signaled the bartender for another. “Because from where I’m sitting, it feels like yesterday.” Silas didn’t flinch. Didn’t look away. Just sat there, solid as an oak, while the years pressed down between them like a physical weight. “I need someone to move a package. Simple in-and-out. No heat.” “You’ve got a whole roster of ghosts for that.” “I need *you*.” The words hung there, heavy and stupid. Rory stared at her fresh drink. The ice hadn’t even started to melt yet. “Why?” Silas’s signet ring glinted as he set his glass down. “Because you’re the only one who can get into the Embassy without setting off alarms.” The Embassy. *Of course.* The Russian Embassy on Kensington Palace Gardens, where the walls had ears and the security had a habit of making people disappear. Where Rory had once slipped in and out like a shadow, back when she’d been someone else. She shook her head. “I’m not that girl anymore.” “Aren’t you?” The challenge in his voice grated. She turned to face him fully, her stool creaking under the shift. “I deliver takeout, Silas. I’m not your fucking asset.” “You’re right.” He leaned back, giving her space, but his eyes never left hers. “You’re better.” The compliment stung worse than a slap. Rory stood abruptly, the stool toppling behind her. The crash drew eyes. She didn’t care. “Go to hell.” She was two steps away when his voice stopped her. “Evan’s out.” The name hit like a bullet. Rory froze, her back to him, her breath coming too fast. The bar noise faded into a dull roar. Silas’s voice dropped, low and lethal. “Three days ago. Parole. Heard he’s looking for you.” Her hands curled into fists. The scar on her wrist pulsed. “You’re lying.” “I wish I was.” She turned slowly. Silas was still sitting, still watching her, his face unreadable. “Why tell me?” “Because you deserve to know.” A pause. “And because I need you sharp for this job.” Rory laughed, high and unhinged. The suits in the corner glanced over. She didn’t care. “You’re using him to manipulate me.” “No.” Silas’s voice was steel. “I’m giving you a reason to stop running.” The words settled between them, toxic and true. Rory’s chest ached. She wanted to hit him. Wanted to kiss him. Wanted to scream until the walls came down. Instead, she picked up her glass and threw the whiskey in his face. Silas didn’t move. Didn’t even blink as the amber liquid dripped down his cheeks, into his beard. The bar went silent. Then, slowly, he wiped his face with the back of his hand and stood. Rory didn’t back down. Not even when he stepped close enough that she could see the flecks of gold in his hazel eyes, the old scar above his eyebrow, the way his breath hitched just slightly when he looked at her. “Still got that fire,” he murmured. “Fuck you.” He almost smiled. “Meet me tomorrow. Noon. Back room.” He tossed a twenty on the bar, nodded to the bartender. “For the mess.” Rory watched him limp toward the door, his shoulders straight, his head high. Like he hadn’t just cracked her open. Like he wasn’t leaving her bleeding on the floor. The green neon sign flickered as he pushed through the door, casting his shadow long and jagged across the wall. Then he was gone. The bar noise rushed back in, too loud, too bright. Rory’s hands shook. She grabbed her coat, her bag, and stormed out without looking back. The London air hit her like a slap—cold, damp, smelling of rain and exhaust. She leaned against the brick wall outside, her breath coming in sharp bursts. A taxi honked. Somewhere, a dog barked. The city didn’t care about her. About any of this. She pulled out her phone, thumbs hovering over Eva’s contact. Then she deleted the message she’d started and typed a new one. *I need a gun.*
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags13
adverbTagCount2
adverbTags
0"he said finally [finally]"
1"He leaned back [back]"
dialogueSentences73
tagDensity0.178
leniency0.356
rawRatio0.154
effectiveRatio0.055
87.60% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1613
totalAiIsmAdverbs4
found
0
adverb"carefully"
count1
1
adverb"slowly"
count2
2
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"carefully"
1"slowly"
2"slightly"
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)
69.00% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1613
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"tracing"
count1
1
word"weight"
count3
2
word"warmth"
count1
3
word"charged"
count1
4
word"pulsed"
count1
5
word"unreadable"
count1
6
word"eyebrow"
count1
7
word"flickered"
count1
highlights
0"tracing"
1"weight"
2"warmth"
3"charged"
4"pulsed"
5"unreadable"
6"eyebrow"
7"flickered"
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
narrationSentences140
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences140
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"started to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences197
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen37
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans12
markdownWords23
totalWords1606
ratio0.014
matches
0"thud"
1"Si"
2"I don’t get paid enough for this"
3"don’t"
4"Encouraged"
5"Private"
6"had"
7"my"
8"Uncle Si"
9"you"
10"Of course."
11"I need a gun."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions16
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions63
wordCount1277
uniqueNames19
maxNameDensity1.57
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Rory20
Rorschach1
Blackwood2
Silas16
Old1
Raven1
Nest1
Laila1
Cardiff2
London2
Evan1
Embassy2
Russian1
Kensington1
Palace1
Gardens1
Eva3
Didn3
Like3
persons
0"Rory"
1"Blackwood"
2"Silas"
3"Raven"
4"Nest"
5"Laila"
6"Evan"
7"Eva"
8"Like"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
2"Kensington"
3"Palace"
4"Gardens"
globalScore0.717
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences83
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"quite anger, wasn’t quite nostalgia"
1"quite nostalgia"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1606
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences197
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs84
mean19.12
std16.71
cv0.874
sampleLengths
069
17
266
373
415
520
627
744
834
946
1059
117
124
131
141
1525
1631
1724
181
195
2051
216
2217
233
2417
2524
2619
2711
283
2931
3011
3152
324
333
341
3510
3610
374
382
3927
402
413
4221
4321
449
455
467
479
4817
4935
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences140
matches
0"get paid"
1"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount3
totalVerbs236
matches
0"were pretending"
1"was choosing"
2"wasn’t leaving"
70.34% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount6
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences5
totalSentences197
ratio0.025
matches
0"Just watched the whiskey bleed into the grain, her thumb tracing the crescent scar on her wrist—old habit, older than the drink she’d just sacrificed."
1"It was the eyes—hazel, same as always, but heavier now, like they’d seen too much and decided to keep it all."
2"The bartender—some kid with a nose ring and a look that said *I don’t get paid enough for this*—slid her a fresh glass without a word."
3"The Raven’s Nest hummed around them—low murmurs, the clink of glasses, the occasional burst of laughter from the corner where a group of suits were pretending to be interesting."
4"The London air hit her like a slap—cold, damp, smelling of rain and exhaust."
92.68% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1282
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount62
adverbRatio0.0483619344773791
lyAdverbCount10
lyAdverbRatio0.0078003120124804995
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences197
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences197
mean8.15
std6.61
cv0.811
sampleLengths
015
124
23
32
425
57
619
726
82
919
103
1124
1221
1316
143
156
1615
1712
182
196
208
2114
225
239
2426
254
265
2717
288
299
302
3113
329
3316
346
355
3629
3715
3810
397
404
411
421
4314
449
452
464
479
481
496
52.96% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.34517766497461927
totalSentences197
uniqueOpeners68
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount9
totalSentences125
matches
0"Just watched the whiskey bleed"
1"Of course she had."
2"Just sat there, solid as"
3"*Of course.* The Russian Embassy"
4"Instead, she picked up her"
5"Then, slowly, he wiped his"
6"Then he was gone."
7"Somewhere, a dog barked."
8"Then she deleted the message"
ratio0.072
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount37
totalSentences125
matches
0"It hit the bar with"
1"She didn’t flinch."
2"He looked different."
3"It was the eyes—hazel, same"
4"He said her name like"
5"she corrected, though she hadn’t"
6"He took a sip, watching"
7"She reached for a napkin,"
8"He gestured to the stool"
9"She pulled out the stool,"
10"he said finally"
11"He tapped his left knee"
12"He nodded toward the back,"
13"She *had* known, once."
14"She took a sip, let"
15"She matched his stare"
16"He chuckled, low and rough."
17"He leaned in, just enough"
18"She downed the rest of"
19"It came out bitter, cracked."
ratio0.296
68.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount98
totalSentences125
matches
0"The glass slipped through Rory’s"
1"It hit the bar with"
2"She didn’t flinch."
3"The voice came from her"
4"Rory turned, and there he"
5"He looked different."
6"It was the eyes—hazel, same"
7"The limp was new too,"
8"A souvenir, probably."
9"Men like Silas didn’t collect"
10"He said her name like"
11"she corrected, though she hadn’t"
12"A ghost of a smile"
13"He took a sip, watching"
14"She reached for a napkin,"
15"The bartender—some kid with a"
16"Rory nodded her thanks."
17"Silas exhaled through his nose,"
18"He gestured to the stool"
19"The smart move would’ve been"
ratio0.784
80.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences125
matches
0"Before the bruises that didn’t"
1"Before she’d learned the difference"
ratio0.016
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"The bartender—some kid with a nose ring and a look that said *I don’t get paid enough for this*—slid her a fresh glass without a word."
1"The kind that meant he was choosing his words carefully, the way you’d defuse a bomb."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags13
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags5
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"she corrected (correct)"
1"he murmured (murmur)"
dialogueSentences73
tagDensity0.068
leniency0.137
rawRatio0.4
effectiveRatio0.055
92.9085%