Run: 2026-02-20-01KHXQ7QSK3F46W156R80CXAXZ

Run Details

Duration:
24.8s
Cost:
$0.005569
Provider:
Mistral

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. 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 pavement spat water as Harlow Quinn’s boot caught the edge of a loose cobblestone. She didn’t break stride. Rain sluiced down her face, turning the neon glow of Soho’s signs into smears of colour—red, blue, the sickly green of *The Raven’s Nest* flickering ahead like a beacon. Or a warning. Her breath came even, measured. Eighteen years of chasing shadows through these streets had taught her one thing: panic was a luxury. The suspect—tall, lean, moving like he’d been born in the dark—ducked left into an alley so narrow the buildings seemed to lean in, conspiring. She followed, fingers brushing the cold metal of her torch. No time for the radio. No time for backup. The alley stank of damp stone and something older, something that made the hairs on her arms prickle. Not just the usual London rot of takeaway grease and stale beer. This was different. Thicker. The kind of smell that clung to the back of your throat. A crash. Metal on concrete. She rounded the corner just as the suspect vaulted over a stack of milk crates, his dark coat flapping like broken wings. Harlow didn’t hesitate. She planted her foot on the lowest crate, used the momentum to launch herself after him. Her landing jarred her teeth, but she was already moving, already closing the gap. He glanced back. Just for a second. Long enough for the green neon to catch the sharp angles of his face, the glint of something silver in his hand. Not a knife. Too small. A token? Then he was gone again, swallowed by the mouth of a service stairwell descending into black. Harlow skidded to a stop at the top of the steps. The air here was colder, heavy with the scent of wet earth and something metallic, like old coins left in a pocket too long. A bone token. That’s what they called them in the whispers she wasn’t supposed to hear. The kind of thing that bought you entry to places that didn’t exist on any map. *Smart move, Detective. Follow a suspect into a fairy tale.* She flicked on her torch. The beam cut through the dark, illuminating graffiti that wasn’t graffiti—symbols carved into the stone, worn smooth by time or too many hands. The suspect’s footsteps echoed ahead, fast, desperate. She descended. The stairs opened into a cavern of sound and light. The Veil Market. Of course. Because why chase a criminal through normal London when you could dive headfirst into the city’s underbelly? The space was vast, a hollowed-out ruin of an old Tube station, the arched ceilings lost in shadow. Stalls lined the platform, their wares glowing under the flicker of gas lamps and the occasional eerie blue of something that definitely wasn’t electric. Bottles of liquid that shifted colour when you weren’t looking. Jars of teeth. A man with too many fingers counting out silver coins onto a scale. Harlow kept low, torch off now. No need to announce herself. The suspect was twenty feet ahead, weaving through the crowd, his coat blending into the sea of dark clothing. She followed, her hand resting on the grip of her service weapon. Not that it’d do much good here. The last time she’d drawn her gun in a place like this, the bullet had turned to dust mid-air. A woman with eyes like polished river stones stepped into her path, holding out a tray of something that smelled like cinnamon and decay. “For the road, love?” Harlow sidestepped without breaking stride. “Not today.” The woman’s laugh followed her, high and brittle. “Today’s all any of us got.” She lost him near a stall selling what looked like taxidermied rats wearing tiny crowns. Harlow cursed under her breath, scanning the faces. Too many hoods. Too many shadows. Then—movement. A flicker of dark coat disappearing behind a curtain of beads made from what she *really* didn’t want to examine closely. She pushed through. The beads clacked together, the sound like bones in a child’s game. The space beyond was smaller, the air thick with the scent of burning herbs. A man sat behind a table covered in a velvet cloth, his fingers steepled. His eyes were entirely black. “Detective Quinn,” he said, voice like oil sliding over glass. “We’ve been expecting you.” She didn’t reach for her gun. Some threats didn’t need bullets to be real. “Where’d he go?” The man tilted his head. A silver token sat on the table between them, identical to the one the suspect had been clutching. “The question isn’t where he’s going. It’s whether you should follow.” Harlow’s jaw tightened. “Try me.” A slow smile. “Oh, I intend to.” He pushed the token across the table. “But not tonight.” She didn’t touch it. “Who is he?” “A man with something you want.” His gaze dropped to her left wrist, to the worn leather of her watch. Morris’s watch. The one he’d been wearing the night he vanished. “And something you’ve lost.” Her fingers twitched. “What game are you playing?” “The only one that matters.” He leaned forward. “Three years ago, your partner didn’t just disappear, Detective. He was *taken*. And the man you’re chasing? He knows where.” The air left her lungs. She’d spent three years telling herself Morris had run, had cracked under the pressure, had done anything but what the evidence suggested—that he’d walked into a dead-end alley and never walked out. That the security footage showing nothing but static for those crucial seventy-three seconds wasn’t a glitch, but a lie. “Why tell me now?” “Because the clock’s ticking.” His fingers tapped the table. Once. Twice. “And you’re running out of time.” Harlow grabbed the token. The metal was warm, almost pulsating. “Where?” The man’s smile widened. “Down.” She turned on her heel and plunged deeper into the market, the token clutched in her fist. The crowd parted around her now, faces watching, whispering. She ignored them. Focused on the pull in her gut, the instinct that had kept her alive this long. The market thinned, the stalls giving way to rough-hewn tunnels. The walls here were slick with moisture, the floor uneven. Her torch flickered, the beam weakening. She didn’t need it. The token glowed faintly, casting just enough light to show her the way. A sound ahead. Footsteps. She picked up her pace, the tunnel sloping downward, the air growing colder, thicker. Then—light. A cavern opened before her, the walls lined with shelves of jars, each one filled with something that moved in the dim glow of candles. And there, at the centre, was the suspect. He stood over a table, his back to her, his hands braced on either side of a large, leather-bound book. The pages fluttered as if caught in a wind she couldn’t feel. Harlow stepped forward. “That’s far enough.” He didn’t turn. “You shouldn’t be here, Detective.” “Funny. I was about to say the same to you.” She raised her gun. “Turn around. Slowly.” He did. His face was younger than she’d expected, late twenties maybe, with sharp cheekbones and eyes that were too knowing. Tomás Herrera. The name slotted into place like a puzzle piece she hadn’t known was missing. The former paramedic. The one who’d lost his licence for treating things that shouldn’t exist. “You’re a hard woman to shake,” he said. “And you’re a man with a lot of explaining to do.” She gestured with the gun. “Starting with that.” The book. The way the air around it seemed to ripple. Tomás exhaled, slow. “You don’t want to know.” “Three years,” she said, her voice steady despite the way her pulse hammered in her throat. “Three years I’ve been chasing ghosts. And you’re going to tell me why.” He looked at her then, really looked at her. “Because your partner didn’t just disappear, Quinn. He was *taken*. And if you’re not careful, you will be too.” The book snapped shut. The candles guttered. And the ground beneath them trembled. Harlow didn’t have time to react before the shelves behind Tomás exploded outward, jars shattering, the contents hissing as they hit the stone. Something dark, something *wrong*, poured from the pages of the book, coiling around his arms like smoke. He met her eyes. “Run.” She didn’t. She fired. The bullet hit the creature—not Tomás, not anymore—and passed straight through, embedding itself in the wall behind. The thing *laughed*. A sound like breaking glass. Then the lights went out. And Harlow Quinn realised, too late, that some chases weren’t meant to end.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags9
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences33
tagDensity0.273
leniency0.545
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
89.58% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1440
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"really"
count2
1
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"really"
1"slowly"
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)
44.44% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1440
totalAiIsms16
found
0
word"beacon"
count1
1
word"measured"
count1
2
word"glint"
count1
3
word"flicked"
count1
4
word"footsteps"
count2
5
word"echoed"
count1
6
word"flicker"
count2
7
word"electric"
count1
8
word"scanning"
count1
9
word"velvet"
count1
10
word"flickered"
count1
11
word"fluttered"
count1
12
word"pulse"
count1
13
word"trembled"
count1
highlights
0"beacon"
1"measured"
2"glint"
3"flicked"
4"footsteps"
5"echoed"
6"flicker"
7"electric"
8"scanning"
9"velvet"
10"flickered"
11"fluttered"
12"pulse"
13"trembled"
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
narrationSentences137
matches(empty)
90.72% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount2
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences137
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"try to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences160
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen34
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans7
markdownWords18
totalWords1425
ratio0.013
matches
0"The Raven’s Nest"
1"Smart move, Detective. Follow a suspect into a fairy tale."
2"really"
3"taken"
4"taken"
5"wrong"
6"laughed"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions11
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions28
wordCount1244
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity0.88
worstName"Harlow"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Tomás"
discoveredNames
Harlow11
Quinn2
Soho1
Raven1
London2
Detective1
Veil1
Market1
Tube1
Morris2
Herrera1
Tomás4
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Raven"
3"Morris"
4"Herrera"
5"Tomás"
places
0"Soho"
1"London"
globalScore1
windowScore1
80.56% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences72
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"smelled like cinnamon and decay"
1"looked like taxidermied rats wearing tiny"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1425
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences160
matches
0"suggested—that he’d"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs50
mean28.5
std20.12
cv0.706
sampleLengths
051
165
246
360
452
567
610
737
832
968
1068
1128
127
1314
1451
1548
1614
1717
1834
195
2017
217
2235
238
2428
2556
264
2717
2811
295
3045
3143
3244
3340
346
358
3617
3752
388
3930
408
4129
4228
4313
4440
455
464
4725
485
4913
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences137
matches
0"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs218
matches
0"weren’t looking"
17.86% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount9
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences7
totalSentences160
ratio0.044
matches
0"Rain sluiced down her face, turning the neon glow of Soho’s signs into smears of colour—red, blue, the sickly green of *The Raven’s Nest* flickering ahead like a beacon."
1"The suspect—tall, lean, moving like he’d been born in the dark—ducked left into an alley so narrow the buildings seemed to lean in, conspiring."
2"The beam cut through the dark, illuminating graffiti that wasn’t graffiti—symbols carved into the stone, worn smooth by time or too many hands."
3"Then—movement."
4"She’d spent three years telling herself Morris had run, had cracked under the pressure, had done anything but what the evidence suggested—that he’d walked into a dead-end alley and never walked out."
5"Then—light."
6"The bullet hit the creature—not Tomás, not anymore—and passed straight through, embedding itself in the wall behind."
88.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1259
adjectiveStacks2
stackExamples
0"suspect—tall, lean, moving like"
1"large, leather-bound book."
adverbCount43
adverbRatio0.03415409054805401
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.006354249404289118
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences160
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences160
mean8.91
std7.02
cv0.788
sampleLengths
015
14
229
33
45
517
624
710
85
94
1018
1112
123
131
1412
152
163
1722
183
1916
2014
213
224
2322
243
252
262
2716
2811
2924
303
3113
3216
333
347
355
3623
377
382
3910
403
412
4217
4318
4424
4510
463
4713
486
495
48.75% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats12
diversityRatio0.3375
totalSentences160
uniqueOpeners54
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences119
matches
0"Just for a second."
1"Then he was gone again,"
2"Too many hoods."
3"Too many shadows."
4"Then the lights went out."
ratio0.042
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount34
totalSentences119
matches
0"She didn’t break stride."
1"Her breath came even, measured."
2"She followed, fingers brushing the"
3"She rounded the corner just"
4"She planted her foot on"
5"Her landing jarred her teeth,"
6"He glanced back."
7"She flicked on her torch."
8"She followed, her hand resting"
9"She lost him near a"
10"She pushed through."
11"His eyes were entirely black."
12"he said, voice like oil"
13"She didn’t reach for her"
14"He pushed the token across"
15"She didn’t touch it."
16"His gaze dropped to her"
17"Her fingers twitched."
18"He leaned forward"
19"She’d spent three years telling"
ratio0.286
48.24% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount98
totalSentences119
matches
0"The pavement spat water as"
1"She didn’t break stride."
2"Rain sluiced down her face,"
3"Her breath came even, measured."
4"The suspect—tall, lean, moving like"
5"She followed, fingers brushing the"
6"The alley stank of damp"
7"This was different."
8"The kind of smell that"
9"Metal on concrete."
10"She rounded the corner just"
11"Harlow didn’t hesitate."
12"She planted her foot on"
13"Her landing jarred her teeth,"
14"He glanced back."
15"Harlow skidded to a stop"
16"The air here was colder,"
17"A bone token."
18"That’s what they called them"
19"The kind of thing that"
ratio0.824
42.02% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences119
matches
0"Because why chase a criminal"
ratio0.008
74.18% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences52
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"Rain sluiced down her face, turning the neon glow of Soho’s signs into smears of colour—red, blue, the sickly green of *The Raven’s Nest* flickering ahead like …"
1"The alley stank of damp stone and something older, something that made the hairs on her arms prickle."
2"The kind of smell that clung to the back of your throat."
3"The beam cut through the dark, illuminating graffiti that wasn’t graffiti—symbols carved into the stone, worn smooth by time or too many hands."
4"A cavern opened before her, the walls lined with shelves of jars, each one filled with something that moved in the dim glow of candles."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags9
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences33
tagDensity0.091
leniency0.182
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
87.4779%