Run: 2026-02-20-01KHXQ9VNTDXPA4A8A68B1HBZH

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52.0s
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$0.005876
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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 from her fingers before she could catch it, shattering against the floorboards in a wet explosion of gin and tonic. The ice cubes skittered across the wood like startled beetles, coming to rest against the scuffed toes of a pair of polished brogues. "Still as graceful as ever, I see." The voice was deeper than she remembered, roughened by time or cigarettes or both. Aurora didn't need to look up to know who it was—she recognised the cadence, the way the words curled at the edges like smoke from a cheap cigar. But she looked anyway, because some things demanded to be witnessed. Eva stood there in the dim glow of The Raven's Nest, her once-wild curls tamed into a sleek blonde bob that caught the neon light from the sign outside. The leather jacket was gone, replaced by a tailored blazer that probably cost more than Rory's entire flat. Her hands, those hands that used to build forts out of sofa cushions and steal cigarettes from her father's pack, were now manicured to perfection, a single silver ring glinting on her right index finger. "Christ," Rory said, because what else was there to say? The last time she'd seen Eva, they'd been eighteen, drunk on stolen vodka and the promise of London stretching out before them like a blank cheque. Now here they were, seven years later, and the city had written all over them both. Eva's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Buy you another?" The bartender, a wiry man with a scar through his eyebrow, was already reaching for a fresh glass. Rory nodded, watching as Eva slid onto the stool beside her with the easy confidence of someone who'd learned to take up space. The scent of her perfume—something expensive, something floral with an undercurrent of spice—cut through the usual bar smells of stale beer and lemon polish. "You look..." Eva trailed off, her gaze flicking over Rory's delivery uniform, the Golden Empress logo still visible on the breast pocket. "Different." Rory laughed, but it came out sharper than she intended. "Yeah, well. Life's a bitch and then you get a uniform with someone else's name on it." She took the fresh drink, the condensation already beading on the glass. "You, on the other hand. What's with the corporate Barbie makeover?" Eva's fingers tightened around her own glass. "I work in PR. Image matters." "PR for who? The Ministry of Bullshit?" A muscle twitched in Eva's jaw. "You always did have a way with words, Rory. That's why you were going to be a lawyer, remember?" The gin turned to lead in Rory's stomach. "Yeah, well. Plans change." Silence settled between them, thick as the dust on the bottles behind the bar. Eva's gaze drifted to Rory's left wrist, to the crescent-shaped scar that peeked out from beneath her sleeve. Rory resisted the urge to pull her cuff down. "You left Cardiff without saying goodbye," Eva said finally. "I left Cardiff because Evan put me in hospital." The words came out flat, matter-of-fact. "You know that." Eva's knuckles whitened around her glass. "I know you didn't answer my calls. I know you didn't answer my letters. I know you just... disappeared." Rory turned on her stool, facing Eva fully. "What was I supposed to do, Eva? Sit around and wait for him to finish what he started? You think I wanted to leave everything behind? My degree, my family, my fucking life?" "You could've told me. I would've helped." "Helped how? By holding my hand while I bled? By calling the police after he broke my ribs? What exactly was your grand plan, Eva?" The bar seemed to hold its breath. Even the ice in their glasses had stopped cracking. Eva's chest rose and fell too quickly, her carefully constructed composure cracking at the edges. "I looked for you," she said quietly. "For months. I went to every hospital, every shelter. I even checked the morgue." Rory's throat tightened. "I know." "You know?" "I saw the missing person posters. The ones with my face on them. The ones you put up all over Cardiff." Eva's eyes were too bright. "Then why didn't you—" "Because I was scared!" The words burst out of Rory like shrapnel. "Because I was terrified that if I reached out, if I let you find me, he'd find me too. Because I was twenty years old and broken and I didn't know how to be fixed!" The bartender chose that moment to wipe down the counter between them, his rag moving in slow, deliberate circles. Eva's breath hitched, just once, like she'd been punched. Rory exhaled, long and slow. "I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye. But I wasn't the same person anymore. I couldn't be." Eva nodded, her throat working. "And now?" "Now?" Rory gestured to herself, to the uniform, to the life that had somehow become hers despite everything. "Now I deliver dumplings and live above a bar and try not to think about the fact that I'm twenty-five and have nothing to show for it except a scar and a restraining order." The words hung there, ugly and honest. Eva's gaze dropped to her hands, to the silver ring that caught the light with every small movement. "I work for a firm in Canary Wharf," she said softly. "We handle crisis management for politicians and celebrities. I make six figures. I have a flat in Shoreditch with a view of the Gherkin." Rory waited. "I date men who wear watches that cost more than my first car. I go to gallery openings and charity galas and I smile for the cameras and I pretend I belong there." Eva's voice cracked. "I pretend I'm not still that girl from Cardiff who used to steal lipstick from Boots and dream about running away to London." The confession settled between them, heavy as the years they'd spent apart. Rory reached for her drink, needing something to do with her hands. "You always did have terrible taste in lipstick," she said. Eva laughed, a wet, broken sound. "Remember that blue shade I stole? The one that made me look like I'd been chewing on a highlighter?" "Your mother grounded you for a month." "Worth it." They sat there, two women who used to be girls, who used to share secrets and dreams and the kind of friendship that felt like it would last forever. The bar hummed around them, full of strangers and their own private sorrows. Eva's phone buzzed against the bar. She glanced at the screen, her expression shuttering closed like a shop at midnight. "Work?" "Always." She didn't reach for it. "I should go. Early meeting tomorrow." Rory nodded, because what else was there to say? Some bridges couldn't be rebuilt, only remembered. Eva stood, smoothing down her blazer. "It was good to see you, Rory. Really." "Yeah. You too." She watched Eva walk toward the door, her heels clicking against the floorboards. At the last moment, Eva turned back. "For what it's worth," she said, "I'm glad you got out. Even if it wasn't the way we planned." The door swung shut behind her, the green neon sign flickering as it closed. Rory stared at her reflection in the mirror behind the bar, at the woman who looked back at her with familiar eyes and a stranger's face. The bartender slid a fresh drink toward her without being asked. Rory didn't touch it. From the corner of her eye, she caught movement in the shadows near the back of the bar. Silas stood there, his signet ring glinting in the dim light, his expression unreadable. He'd been listening. Of course he had. "Well," he said, limping forward. "That was interesting." Rory didn't answer. She was too busy watching the door, the space where Eva had been, the ghost of the girl she used to know. Silas followed her gaze. "You want me to have someone follow her? Make sure she gets home safe?" Rory shook her head. "She's not the one who needs protecting." Silas studied her for a long moment, then nodded. "Fair enough." He reached into his pocket, pulled out a set of keys. "Back room's unlocked. There's a bottle of something expensive back there with your name on it. Or there will be, once I put your name on it." Rory managed a smile. "You're a terrible influence." "One of my many charms." He tossed the keys. She caught them one-handed. "Don't stay up too late. You've got an early delivery tomorrow." She watched him limp back toward the bar, his signet ring catching the light with every movement. The keys were warm in her palm. The back room of The Raven's Nest smelled of old paper and older secrets. Rory ran her fingers along the spines of the books that lined the walls—leather-bound volumes with titles in languages she didn't recognise. The hidden door clicked shut behind her, sealing her in with the ghosts of a thousand whispered conversations. She found the bottle Silas had mentioned—a single malt Scotch, the label worn with age. No glass. She drank straight from the bottle, the liquor burning its way down her throat. The bookshelf that led to the secret room stood slightly ajar. Rory pushed it open, revealing the hidden space beyond. A single lamp cast long shadows across the table in the centre of the room, where a file lay open. Her file. Rory's breath caught. There, spread across the table, were photographs of her—some recent, some from years ago. The missing person posters Eva had put up. Hospital records from that night in Cardiff. A copy of the restraining order against Evan. And beneath it all, a single sheet of paper with Silas' neat handwriting: *Subject: Aurora Carter* *Status: Asset (potential)* *Notes: Resourceful. Quick thinker. Trust issues (understandable). Recommended for field work.* Rory's hands shook as she reached for the paper. The Scotch bottle slipped from her fingers, shattering against the floor, the amber liquid seeping into the cracks between the floorboards. From the other side of the bookshelf, she heard the unmistakable sound of a gun being cocked. "Didn't your mother ever teach you not to snoop, Rory?" Silas' voice was calm, measured. The voice of a man who'd done this before. She turned slowly, the file clutched in her hand. Silas stood in the doorway, his hazel eyes dark in the dim light, the gun steady in his grip. "Asset?" Rory's voice was steadier than she felt. "That's what I am to you? An asset?" Silas didn't lower the gun. "You're whatever you choose to be. But you've been running for a long time, Rory. Maybe it's time you started fighting back." The file slipped from her fingers, the pages scattering across the floor. Somewhere in the bar beyond, a glass shattered. A woman laughed, the sound bright and false against the weight of the moment. Rory looked at the gun, then at Silas. "And if I say no?" Silas' finger tightened on the trigger. "Then I put a bullet in your knee and we start over." The air between them crackled with tension. Rory's heart hammered against her ribs, but her voice was calm when she spoke. "Where do I sign?"
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags18
adverbTagCount3
adverbTags
0"Eva said finally [finally]"
1"she said quietly [quietly]"
2"she said softly [softly]"
dialogueSentences60
tagDensity0.3
leniency0.6
rawRatio0.167
effectiveRatio0.1
84.15% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1893
totalAiIsmAdverbs6
found
0
adverb"quickly"
count1
1
adverb"carefully"
count1
2
adverb"softly"
count1
3
adverb"really"
count1
4
adverb"slightly"
count1
5
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"quickly"
1"carefully"
2"softly"
3"really"
4"slightly"
5"slowly"
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)
65.66% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1893
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"glinting"
count2
1
word"eyebrow"
count1
2
word"stomach"
count1
3
word"silence"
count1
4
word"constructed"
count1
5
word"familiar"
count1
6
word"unreadable"
count1
7
word"potential"
count1
8
word"measured"
count1
9
word"shattered"
count1
10
word"weight"
count1
11
word"tension"
count1
highlights
0"glinting"
1"eyebrow"
2"stomach"
3"silence"
4"constructed"
5"familiar"
6"unreadable"
7"potential"
8"measured"
9"shattered"
10"weight"
11"tension"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"weight of words/silence"
count1
highlights
0"the weight of the moment"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences116
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences116
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed 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
maxSentenceWordsSeen36
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans3
markdownWords17
totalWords1880
ratio0.009
matches
0"Subject: Aurora Carter"
1"Status: Asset (potential)"
2"Notes: Resourceful. Quick thinker. Trust issues (understandable). Recommended for field work."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions14
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions74
wordCount1251
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity2.24
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity5.5
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Raven2
Nest2
Rory28
Eva24
London1
Golden1
Empress1
Silas7
Scotch2
Cardiff1
Evan1
Aurora2
Asset1
Resourceful1
persons
0"Raven"
1"Nest"
2"Rory"
3"Eva"
4"Silas"
5"Evan"
6"Aurora"
places
0"London"
1"Cardiff"
globalScore0.381
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences84
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"felt like it would last forever"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1880
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences160
matches
0"chose that moment"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs78
mean24.1
std16.84
cv0.699
sampleLengths
046
17
253
382
452
59
665
723
850
913
107
1125
1212
1341
149
1518
1625
1741
187
1925
2031
2121
225
232
2421
259
2647
2728
2821
297
3052
3125
3235
332
3459
3524
3610
3725
387
392
4042
4120
421
4312
4416
4514
463
4720
4819
4940
90.14% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount5
totalSentences116
matches
0"was gone"
1"been eighteen"
2"been punched"
3"being asked"
4"being cocked"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs216
matches(empty)
53.57% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount7
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences5
totalSentences160
ratio0.031
matches
0"Aurora didn't need to look up to know who it was—she recognised the cadence, the way the words curled at the edges like smoke from a cheap cigar."
1"The scent of her perfume—something expensive, something floral with an undercurrent of spice—cut through the usual bar smells of stale beer and lemon polish."
2"Rory ran her fingers along the spines of the books that lined the walls—leather-bound volumes with titles in languages she didn't recognise."
3"She found the bottle Silas had mentioned—a single malt Scotch, the label worn with age."
4"There, spread across the table, were photographs of her—some recent, some from years ago."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1136
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount35
adverbRatio0.030809859154929578
lyAdverbCount10
lyAdverbRatio0.008802816901408451
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
mean11.75
std8.13
cv0.692
sampleLengths
023
123
27
314
428
511
629
718
835
910
1026
1116
126
133
1418
1523
1624
1722
181
1910
2029
2111
227
236
247
256
2619
278
284
2914
3018
319
329
3315
343
356
3619
378
3833
397
4025
417
429
4315
447
4514
463
472
482
4921
57.29% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.3625
totalSentences160
uniqueOpeners58
91.74% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences109
matches
0"Even the ice in their"
1"Of course he had."
2"Somewhere in the bar beyond,"
ratio0.028
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount18
totalSentences109
matches
0"Her hands, those hands that"
1"She took the fresh drink,"
2"she said quietly"
3"she said softly"
4"They sat there, two women"
5"She glanced at the screen,"
6"She didn't reach for it"
7"She watched Eva walk toward"
8"He'd been listening."
9"he said, limping forward"
10"She was too busy watching"
11"He reached into his pocket,"
12"He tossed the keys"
13"She caught them one-handed."
14"She watched him limp back"
15"She found the bottle Silas"
16"She drank straight from the"
17"She turned slowly, the file"
ratio0.165
24.22% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount95
totalSentences109
matches
0"The glass slipped from her"
1"The ice cubes skittered across"
2"The voice was deeper than"
3"Aurora didn't need to look"
4"Eva stood there in the"
5"The leather jacket was gone,"
6"Her hands, those hands that"
7"Rory said, because what else"
8"The last time she'd seen"
9"Eva's smile didn't reach her"
10"The bartender, a wiry man"
11"Rory nodded, watching as Eva"
12"The scent of her perfume—something"
13"Eva trailed off, her gaze"
14"Rory laughed, but it came"
15"She took the fresh drink,"
16"Eva's fingers tightened around her"
17"A muscle twitched in Eva's"
18"The gin turned to lead"
19"Eva's gaze drifted to Rory's"
ratio0.872
45.87% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences109
matches
0"Now here they were, seven"
ratio0.009
34.16% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount7
matches
0"Eva stood there in the dim glow of The Raven's Nest, her once-wild curls tamed into a sleek blonde bob that caught the neon light from the sign outside."
1"Her hands, those hands that used to build forts out of sofa cushions and steal cigarettes from her father's pack, were now manicured to perfection, a single sil…"
2"Rory nodded, watching as Eva slid onto the stool beside her with the easy confidence of someone who'd learned to take up space."
3"Eva's gaze drifted to Rory's left wrist, to the crescent-shaped scar that peeked out from beneath her sleeve."
4"Rory stared at her reflection in the mirror behind the bar, at the woman who looked back at her with familiar eyes and a stranger's face."
5"Rory ran her fingers along the spines of the books that lined the walls—leather-bound volumes with titles in languages she didn't recognise."
6"The Scotch bottle slipped from her fingers, shattering against the floor, the amber liquid seeping into the cracks between the floorboards."
97.22% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags18
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"She took, the condensation already beading on the glass"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences60
tagDensity0.117
leniency0.233
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
84.8012%