Run: 2026-02-20-01KHXQ5HSKB006HFNA0ZESFX3D

Run Details

Duration:
28.7s
Cost:
$0.002926
Provider:
Mistral

Model input

System
You are an expert fiction writer. Always keep the following rules in mind: - Write in past tense and use General English spelling, grammar, and colloquialisms/slang. - Write in active voice - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. - Avoid adverbs and cliches and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Convey events and story through dialogue. - Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. - Skip "he/she said said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech - Avoid mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or add unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Reduce indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" When writing text: - NEVER conclude the scene on your own, follow the beat instructions very closely. - NEVER end with foreshadowing. - NEVER write further than what I prompt you with. - AVOID imagining possible endings, NEVER deviate from the instructions. - STOP EARLY if the continuation contains what was required in the instructions. You do not need to fill out the full amount of words possible.
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="4418" name="Nyx" aliases="Nyx, the Shadow, Nightwhisper" pronouns="they/them" species="Shade" storyRole="Wild Card"> <eyeColor>faintly glowing violet</eyeColor> <height>approximately 6'2" in solid form</height> <age>ageless</age> <form>humanoid silhouette of living shadow, can shift between solid and incorporeal</form> <voice>sounds like a whisper carried on the wind</voice> <description>A being of living shadow, existing between the mortal plane and the spaces between realms.</description> <backstory>Nyx was once a human sorcerer named Aldric who became trapped between realms during a failed summoning ritual in 1643. They now exist as a Shade, bound to the mortal plane but able to slip between shadows.</backstory> </character> <character id="4424" name="Isolde Varga" aliases="Isolde, the Seer" pronouns="she/her" species="Half-Fae" storyRole="Oracle"> <eyeColor>pale lavender</eyeColor> <hair>silver, reaching her waist</hair> <height>5'5"</height> <age>300 years old</age> <appearance>ethereal, ageless</appearance> <speech>speaks in riddles</speech> <footprints>leaves no footprints when she walks</footprints> <compulsion>cannot lie (Fae compulsion) but can mislead</compulsion> <description>A Half-Fae seer exiled from the Fae Courts for sharing visions with mortals.</description> <backstory>She now lives in a hidden grove in Richmond Park, offering cryptic prophecies to those who seek her out.</backstory> </character> <location id="853" name="Dymas (Gluttony)" aliases="Dymas, gluttony, Dymasian" realm="Hel" sin="Gluttony"> <ruler>Prince Belphegor</ruler> <skyColor>warm amber</skyColor> <description>A place of excess and indulgence. Sprawling vineyards, orchards, and gardens provide exotic ingredients for master chefs — often helbound souls contracted from Earth. Grand feasts and culinary competitions are common.</description> </location> <location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)"> <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation> <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones> <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior> <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora> <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description> </location> <item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas"> <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor> <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial> <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size> <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior> <glow>faint inner glow</glow> <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description> </item> <item id="2006" name="Fae-Forged Blade" aliases="the Fae blade, Isolde's gift" type="Weapon" origin="The Fae Courts"> <material>moonsilver</material> <shape>slender, leaf-shaped dagger</shape> <temperature>always cold to the touch</temperature> <glow>faintly luminescent in moonlight</glow> <power>can cut through magical wards; particularly effective against demons</power> <givenTo>given to Aurora by Isolde as a gift</givenTo> <description>A weapon of the Fae Courts, rare and highly coveted.</description> </item> <lore id="7001" name="The Veil" aliases="the Veil, the Barrier, the Boundary" category="Cosmology"> <solsticeEffect>weakens during the winter solstice, strengthens during the summer solstice</solsticeEffect> <appearance>faint shimmering distortion visible only to those with supernatural sight</appearance> <monitoring>rift points (tears in the Veil) are monitored by the Wardens</monitoring> <description>The Veil is the metaphysical barrier separating Earth from Hel and the Fae Realms.</description> </lore> </codex> Continue the story using the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the fantasy genre. A small group enters an ancient, otherworldly place for the first time. The environment is alien and wondrous. Describe their exploration — what they see, hear, and feel as they move deeper. Include moments of discovery, unease, and wonder. Let the world-building emerge through the characters' experience rather than exposition. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters, setting, and lore. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The Heartstone Pendant pulsed against Rory’s collarbone, a slow, insistent warmth like a second heartbeat. She adjusted the strap of her bag, fingers brushing the worn leather where the Fae blade lay hidden. The air smelled of damp earth and something older—ozone and crushed herbs. Nyx materialized beside her, their violet glow flickering like a guttering candle. *"The stones remember us."* Rory didn’t answer. She didn’t need to. The standing stones loomed ahead, their gnarled oaks twisted into arches that shouldn’t exist in Richmond Park. The bark shimmered, silvered under a sky that wasn’t quite dawn or dusk. Between the trunks, the world blurred, a heat-haze mirage that made her stomach clench. Isolde stepped forward first, her silver hair catching the light like spun glass. She didn’t look back. "The Grove doesn’t welcome the hesitant." Rory exhaled through her nose and followed. The moment she crossed the threshold, the air thickened. It pressed against her skin, cool and electric, like stepping into a storm before the first drop of rain. The ground beneath her boots shifted—no longer dirt, but something softer, spongy, giving way with each step as if she walked on moss-covered bone. Wildflowers burst from the earth in impossible colors: indigo petals veined with gold, blooms that pulsed faintly, as if breathing. Nyx’s form solidified, their edges sharpening. *"This place is hungry."* Isolde’s laughter rang out, bright and brittle. "Everything is hungry, shadow. Even you." A path wound ahead, lined with stones that hummed when Rory brushed them. The sound vibrated up her arm, a low thrum that settled in her teeth. She flexed her fingers. "What *are* these?" "Teeth," Isolde said, crouching to touch one. "Or they were, once." Rory’s pulse jumped. She didn’t ask whose. The trees here weren’t trees. Not really. Their trunks twisted into spirals, bark peeling back in strips to reveal something smooth and pale beneath—like bone, like ivory. Leaves rustled without wind, whispering in a language that made her skull itch. The deeper they walked, the more the path narrowed, forcing them single-file. Rory’s shoulder brushed a hanging vine, and it recoiled, slithering back into the canopy with a sound like a hiss. Nyx’s voice was a breath against her ear. *"It knows we’re here."* Ahead, the path opened into a clearing. The sky above was wrong—too close, too vast, a swirl of lavender and bruise-purple that pulsed like a living thing. At its center hung a moon that wasn’t the moon, swollen and pocked with craters that shifted when she looked too long. Isolde spread her arms. "Welcome to my home." Rory’s boots sank into the grass. It wasn’t grass. The blades were too thick, too *wet*, glistening with something that wasn’t dew. She crouched, pressing her palm to the ground. The earth *moved*. Not like soil—like muscle, tensing beneath her touch. Nyx’s shadow stretched long and thin across the clearing, their form flickering between solid and smoke. *"This place is a wound."* Isolde’s smile didn’t reach her eyes. "A wound that breathes." A sound cut through the silence—a chime, high and clear, like a struck crystal. Rory’s head snapped up. The standing stones at the edge of the clearing *sang*, their surfaces vibrating with the noise. The air shimmered, and for a heartbeat, she saw *through* them—to a forest that wasn’t this one, where the trees bled black sap and the sky burned crimson. Then it was gone. Nyx’s fingers—cold, solid—closed around her wrist. *"We’re not alone."* Rory followed their gaze. Between the trees, something moved. Not an animal. Not a person. A *shape*, shifting in the undergrowth, its edges too sharp, too *wrong*. It darted behind a trunk, but not before she saw the glint of too many eyes. Isolde’s voice was a blade. "Don’t run. It’ll chase." Rory’s breath came fast. The pendant at her throat burned hotter. "What is it?" "A memory," Isolde said. "Or a warning." The thing in the trees hissed. The sound slithered into Rory’s ears, coiled around her spine. The ground beneath her feet *rippled*, the grass writhing like snakes. Nyx’s grip tightened. *"It’s testing the Veil."* Isolde’s lavender eyes darkened. "Then let’s give it something to test." She reached into the folds of her cloak and withdrew a knife—not the Fae blade, but something older, its edge serrated like a saw. She pressed the tip to her palm and drew blood. It welled dark, too dark, and when it hit the ground, the earth *screamed*. The thing in the trees shrieked back. Rory’s vision swam. The clearing twisted, the sky tilting, and for a heartbeat, she was fallingnot down, but *sideways*, into the space between the trees where the air smelled of copper and something sweetly rotten. Nyx yanked her back. *"Stay here."* The ground steadied. The thing in the trees was gone. But the air still hummed, thick with the scent of ozone and old magic. Isolde wiped her blade on her cloak. "It’ll be back." Rory’s fingers found the Fae blade’s hilt. The metal was ice against her skin. "Then we don’t wait for it." Isolde’s laugh was a silver bell. "Oh, little mortal. You have no idea what you’re asking for." Nyx’s shadow pooled at Rory’s feet, their voice a whisper. *"She’s right. This place isn’t just a grove. It’s a *door*."* Rory looked up at the wrong moon, at the trees that weren’t trees, at the path that led deeper into the dark. The pendant at her throat pulsed once, twice—like a heartbeat, like a warning. She took a step forward.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags2
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences23
tagDensity0.087
leniency0.174
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
89.32% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount936
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
1
adverb"sweetly"
count1
highlights
0"really"
1"sweetly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
9.19% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount936
totalAiIsms17
found
0
word"pulsed"
count4
1
word"warmth"
count1
2
word"loomed"
count1
3
word"shimmered"
count2
4
word"stomach"
count1
5
word"electric"
count1
6
word"vibrated"
count1
7
word"pulse"
count1
8
word"glistening"
count1
9
word"silence"
count1
10
word"crystal"
count1
11
word"glint"
count1
12
word"whisper"
count1
highlights
0"pulsed"
1"warmth"
2"loomed"
3"shimmered"
4"stomach"
5"electric"
6"vibrated"
7"pulse"
8"glistening"
9"silence"
10"crystal"
11"glint"
12"whisper"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences82
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences82
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences103
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen33
ratio0
matches(empty)
98.16% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans18
markdownWords47
totalWords923
ratio0.051
matches
0"\"The stones remember us.\""
1"\"This place is hungry.\""
2"are"
3"\"It knows we’re here.\""
4"wet"
5"moved"
6"\"This place is a wound.\""
7"sang"
8"through"
9"\"We’re not alone.\""
10"shape"
11"wrong"
12"rippled"
13"\"It’s testing the Veil.\""
14"screamed"
15"sideways"
16"\"Stay here.\""
17"\"She’s right. This place isn’t just a grove. It’s a *door"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions7
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
58.42% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions40
wordCount819
uniqueNames8
maxNameDensity1.83
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Heartstone1
Pendant1
Rory15
Fae3
Richmond1
Park1
Nyx8
Isolde10
persons
0"Rory"
1"Nyx"
2"Isolde"
places
0"Richmond"
1"Park"
globalScore0.584
windowScore0.833
60.71% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences56
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"quite dawn or dusk"
1"as if breathing"
0.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords2.167
wordCount923
matches
0"not the Fae blade, but something older, its edge serrated like a saw"
1"not down, but *sideways*, into the space between the trees"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences103
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs38
mean24.29
std19.12
cv0.787
sampleLengths
045
116
251
323
47
572
610
713
834
911
107
1172
1212
1349
148
1541
1621
1710
1862
194
209
2143
229
2314
247
2534
2611
2748
287
2935
306
3124
3210
3320
3417
3521
3635
375
96.71% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences82
matches
0"was gone"
1"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs133
matches
0"was falling"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount12
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences11
totalSentences103
ratio0.107
matches
0"The air smelled of damp earth and something older—ozone and crushed herbs."
1"The ground beneath her boots shifted—no longer dirt, but something softer, spongy, giving way with each step as if she walked on moss-covered bone."
2"Their trunks twisted into spirals, bark peeling back in strips to reveal something smooth and pale beneath—like bone, like ivory."
3"The sky above was wrong—too close, too vast, a swirl of lavender and bruise-purple that pulsed like a living thing."
4"Not like soil—like muscle, tensing beneath her touch."
5"A sound cut through the silence—a chime, high and clear, like a struck crystal."
6"The air shimmered, and for a heartbeat, she saw *through* them—to a forest that wasn’t this one, where the trees bled black sap and the sky burned crimson."
7"Nyx’s fingers—cold, solid—closed around her wrist."
8"She reached into the folds of her cloak and withdrew a knife—not the Fae blade, but something older, its edge serrated like a saw."
9"The clearing twisted, the sky tilting, and for a heartbeat, she was falling—not down, but *sideways*, into the space between the trees where the air smelled of copper and something sweetly rotten."
10"The pendant at her throat pulsed once, twice—like a heartbeat, like a warning."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount832
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount25
adverbRatio0.030048076923076924
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.003605769230769231
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences103
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences103
mean8.96
std6.36
cv0.71
sampleLengths
015
118
212
312
44
53
64
717
813
914
1013
114
126
137
149
1519
1624
1720
186
194
207
216
2213
2314
244
253
267
274
283
294
305
312
3220
3313
3412
3520
368
374
387
3920
4022
414
424
436
443
4513
468
473
488
4916
42.23% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.2524271844660194
totalSentences103
uniqueOpeners26
41.67% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences80
matches
0"Then it was gone."
ratio0.013
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount14
totalSentences80
matches
0"She adjusted the strap of"
1"She didn’t need to."
2"She didn’t look back."
3"It pressed against her skin,"
4"She flexed her fingers."
5"She didn’t ask whose."
6"Their trunks twisted into spirals,"
7"It wasn’t grass."
8"She crouched, pressing her palm"
9"It darted behind a trunk,"
10"She reached into the folds"
11"She pressed the tip to"
12"It welled dark, too dark,"
13"She took a step forward."
ratio0.175
16.25% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount71
totalSentences80
matches
0"The Heartstone Pendant pulsed against"
1"She adjusted the strap of"
2"The air smelled of damp"
3"Nyx materialized beside her, their"
4"Rory didn’t answer."
5"She didn’t need to."
6"The standing stones loomed ahead,"
7"The bark shimmered, silvered under"
8"Isolde stepped forward first, her"
9"She didn’t look back."
10"Rory exhaled through her nose"
11"The moment she crossed the"
12"It pressed against her skin,"
13"The ground beneath her boots"
14"Wildflowers burst from the earth"
15"Nyx’s form solidified, their edges"
16"Isolde’s laughter rang out, bright"
17"A path wound ahead, lined"
18"The sound vibrated up her"
19"She flexed her fingers."
ratio0.888
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences80
matches(empty)
ratio0
23.81% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences36
technicalSentenceCount6
matches
0"The standing stones loomed ahead, their gnarled oaks twisted into arches that shouldn’t exist in Richmond Park."
1"Between the trunks, the world blurred, a heat-haze mirage that made her stomach clench."
2"The ground beneath her boots shifted—no longer dirt, but something softer, spongy, giving way with each step as if she walked on moss-covered bone."
3"Wildflowers burst from the earth in impossible colors: indigo petals veined with gold, blooms that pulsed faintly, as if breathing."
4"Leaves rustled without wind, whispering in a language that made her skull itch."
5"The blades were too thick, too *wet*, glistening with something that wasn’t dew."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags2
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Isolde said, crouching to touch one"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags2
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences23
tagDensity0.087
leniency0.174
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
71.2155%