Run: 2026-02-20-01KHXQJ208XKP6RM3HJXK4FQX0

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4m 29s
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Mistral

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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.
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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="4414" name="Eva Kowalski" aliases="Eva, Evie" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Best Friend"> <eyeColor>green</eyeColor> <hair>curly red</hair> <height>5'4"</height> <age>26</age> <glasses>round glasses</glasses> <satchel>worn leather satchel full of books</satchel> <freckles>freckled complexion</freckles> <nervousHabit>tucking hair behind her left ear</nervousHabit> <description>Aurora's childhood friend and an occult researcher.</description> <backstory>Moved to London two years before Aurora and works as a research assistant at the British Museum's restricted archives. She holds a master's degree in Ancient History from Oxford.</backstory> </character> <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> <item id="2004" name="Veil Compass" aliases="the Compass, shadow compass" type="Tool" origin="The Veil Market"> <casingMaterial>small brass compass</casingMaterial> <faceMarkings>face etched with protective sigils</faceMarkings> <needle>points toward the nearest supernatural rift or portal</needle> <patina>casing has a patina of verdigris</patina> <creator>crafted by a Shade artisan</creator> <description>A compass attuned to supernatural energy.</description> </item> </codex> Continue the story using the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the mystery genre. A detective arrives at a crime scene in an unusual location. Something is wrong — the evidence doesn't add up. A colleague is present, offering a different interpretation. Through careful observation and deduction, the detective begins to see what others have missed. 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>

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The rain drummed against the rusted metal roof of the abandoned Tube station, a steady rhythm that echoed through the cavernous space. Detective Harlow Quinn stepped carefully over the cracked tiles, her boots crunching on the debris scattered across the floor. The beam of her torch cut through the gloom, illuminating the remnants of a market that had once thrived in this forgotten place. Stalls lay overturned, their wares strewn haphazardly, and the air smelled of damp earth and something else—something metallic and coppery. "Quinn," a voice called out from the shadows. She turned to see Detective Sergeant Morris's replacement, a young officer named Eva Kowalski, her green eyes reflecting the torchlight. Eva's curly red hair was tucked haphazardly under a cap, and she held a worn leather satchel full of books. "Over here. I think you need to see this." Quinn joined her, her sharp jaw set in a grim line. The beam of her torch fell upon a body, or what was left of it. The corpse was twisted, limbs contorted at unnatural angles, as if the person had been caught in a violent spasm. The skin was pale, almost translucent, and the eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the ceiling. "Who found the body?" Quinn asked, her voice steady despite the macabre scene. "Local security guard," Eva replied, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "He was doing his rounds and found the place like this. Said he heard a noise, like a scream, but by the time he got here, it was too late." Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning the scene. She noticed the strange symbols etched into the floor around the body, glowing faintly under her torchlight. They were unlike any graffiti she had seen before, intricate and otherworldly. "What do you make of these?" she asked, pointing to the symbols. Eva leaned in, her glasses reflecting the torchlight. "I'm not sure," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "They look like some kind of ritual markings, but I've never seen anything like them before." Quinn frowned, her brow furrowing in concentration. She pulled out a small brass compass from her pocket, its face etched with protective sigils. The needle spun wildly before settling on a point directly above the body. "This is no ordinary crime scene," Quinn muttered, more to herself than to Eva. "There's something... supernatural about this." Eva looked at her, surprise etched on her freckled face. "Supernatural? You believe in that sort of thing?" Quinn ignored the question, her eyes scanning the rest of the scene. She noticed a small, worn leather satchel near the body, its contents spilled out onto the floor. Among the scattered items was a book, its pages filled with strange symbols and diagrams. She picked up the book, her eyes scanning the pages. "This looks like some kind of grimoire," she said, her voice low. "Whoever did this was no amateur. They knew what they were doing." Eva leaned in, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Do you think this is some kind of occult ritual gone wrong?" Quinn didn't answer, her eyes still scanning the pages of the book. She noticed a small, brass compass tucked into the pages, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This compass is attuned to supernatural energy," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "A portal? To where?" Quinn shook her head, her eyes still scanning the pages of the book. "I don't know," she said, her voice grim. "But I intend to find out." She stood up, her eyes scanning the rest of the scene. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body, its surface etched with the same strange symbols as the floor. "This is a bone token," she said, her voice low. "It's used as a form of currency in the supernatural world. Whoever did this was trying to buy something, or someone." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to one of the overturned stalls, her eyes scanning the contents. She noticed a small, brass compass lying among the debris, its needle pointing in the same direction as her own. "This is the same compass as the one in the book," she said, her voice low. "It's pointing towards the body. Whoever did this was trying to open a portal or a rift of some kind." Eva looked at her, her eyes wide with fear. "You're saying this was a supernatural hit?" Quinn nodded, her eyes still scanning the scene. "I think so," she said, her voice grim. "But I need more evidence to be sure." She walked over to the body, her eyes scanning the strange symbols etched into the floor. She noticed a small, bone token lying near the body,
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags129
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences319
tagDensity0.404
leniency0.809
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
97.91% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount7183
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"carefully"
count1
1
adverb"barely above a whisper"
count2
highlights
0"carefully"
1"barely above a whisper"
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)
0.00% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount7183
totalAiIsms197
found
0
word"echoed"
count1
1
word"gloom"
count1
2
word"macabre"
count1
3
word"scanning"
count126
4
word"etched"
count63
5
word"intricate"
count1
6
word"otherworldly"
count1
7
word"whisper"
count2
8
word"furrowing"
count1
highlights
0"echoed"
1"gloom"
2"macabre"
3"scanning"
4"etched"
5"intricate"
6"otherworldly"
7"whisper"
8"furrowing"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
0.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells61
narrationSentences398
matches
0"e with fear"
1"e with fear"
2"e with fear"
3"e with fear"
4"e with fear"
5"e with fear"
6"e with fear"
7"e with fear"
8"e with fear"
9"e with fear"
10"e with fear"
11"e with fear"
12"e with fear"
13"e with fear"
14"e with fear"
15"e with fear"
16"e with fear"
17"e with fear"
18"e with fear"
19"e with fear"
20"e with fear"
21"e with fear"
22"e with fear"
23"e with fear"
24"e with fear"
25"e with fear"
26"e with fear"
27"e with fear"
28"e with fear"
29"e with fear"
30"e with fear"
31"e with fear"
32"e with fear"
33"e with fear"
34"e with fear"
35"e with fear"
36"e with fear"
37"e with fear"
38"e with fear"
39"e with fear"
40"e with fear"
41"e with fear"
42"e with fear"
43"e with fear"
44"e with fear"
45"e with fear"
46"e with fear"
47"e with fear"
48"e with fear"
49"e with fear"
50"e with fear"
51"e with fear"
52"e with fear"
53"e with fear"
54"e with fear"
55"e with fear"
56"e with fear"
57"e with fear"
58"e with fear"
59"e with fear"
60"e with fear"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences398
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences588
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen30
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords7182
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions188
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions144
wordCount4230
uniqueNames8
maxNameDensity1.63
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Tube1
Harlow1
Quinn69
Detective2
Sergeant1
Morris1
Eva68
Kowalski1
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Sergeant"
3"Morris"
4"Eva"
5"Kowalski"
places(empty)
globalScore0.684
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences276
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount7182
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences588
matches(empty)
52.39% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs259
mean27.73
std9.24
cv0.333
sampleLengths
084
157
263
313
443
536
612
735
836
919
1018
1144
1234
1320
1432
1535
1613
1727
1832
1931
2016
2124
2234
2336
2416
2524
2637
2731
2816
2924
3034
3136
3216
3324
3437
3531
3616
3724
3834
3936
4016
4124
4237
4331
4416
4524
4634
4736
4816
4924
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences398
matches
0"was tucked"
1"been caught"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs648
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount1
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences588
ratio0.002
matches
0"Stalls lay overturned, their wares strewn haphazardly, and the air smelled of damp earth and something else—something metallic and coppery."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount4231
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount75
adverbRatio0.017726305837863388
lyAdverbCount11
lyAdverbRatio0.002599858189553297
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences588
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences588
mean12.21
std5.25
cv0.43
sampleLengths
022
119
223
320
48
520
620
79
811
915
1020
1117
1213
1313
1430
157
1617
1712
1812
198
2011
2116
227
2316
2413
2514
265
2710
288
2912
3017
3115
3210
3312
3412
358
3612
3712
3820
3915
4020
419
424
4313
448
456
4611
4721
4810
4921
39.29% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats63
diversityRatio0.0391156462585034
totalSentences588
uniqueOpeners23
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences398
matches(empty)
ratio0
0.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount254
totalSentences398
matches
0"She turned to see Detective"
1"She noticed the strange symbols"
2"They were unlike any graffiti"
3"she asked, pointing to the"
4"she said, her voice barely"
5"She pulled out a small"
6"She noticed a small, worn"
7"She picked up the book,"
8"she said, her voice low"
9"She noticed a small, brass"
10"she said, her voice barely"
11"she said, her voice grim"
12"She stood up, her eyes"
13"She noticed a small, bone"
14"she said, her voice low"
15"she said, her voice grim"
16"She walked over to one"
17"She noticed a small, brass"
18"she said, her voice low"
19"she said, her voice grim"
ratio0.638
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount396
totalSentences398
matches
0"The rain drummed against the"
1"Detective Harlow Quinn stepped carefully"
2"The beam of her torch"
3"a voice called out from"
4"She turned to see Detective"
5"Eva's curly red hair was"
6"Quinn joined her, her sharp"
7"The beam of her torch"
8"The corpse was twisted, limbs"
9"The skin was pale, almost"
10"Quinn asked, her voice steady"
11"Eva replied, tucking a strand"
12"Quinn nodded, her eyes scanning"
13"She noticed the strange symbols"
14"They were unlike any graffiti"
15"she asked, pointing to the"
16"Eva leaned in, her glasses"
17"she said, her voice barely"
18"Quinn frowned, her brow furrowing"
19"She pulled out a small"
ratio0.995
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences398
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences144
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"The rain drummed against the rusted metal roof of the abandoned Tube station, a steady rhythm that echoed through the cavernous space."
1"The corpse was twisted, limbs contorted at unnatural angles, as if the person had been caught in a violent spasm."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags129
uselessAdditionCount126
matches
0"Quinn asked, her voice steady despite the macabre scene"
1"she said, her voice barely above a whisper"
2"Quinn muttered, more to herself than to Eva"
3"she said, her voice low"
4"she said, her voice barely above a whisper"
5"she said, her voice grim"
6"she said, her voice low"
7"she said, her voice grim"
8"she said, her voice low"
9"she said, her voice grim"
10"she said, her voice low"
11"she said, her voice grim"
12"she said, her voice low"
13"she said, her voice grim"
14"she said, her voice low"
15"she said, her voice grim"
16"she said, her voice low"
17"she said, her voice grim"
18"she said, her voice low"
19"she said, her voice grim"
20"she said, her voice low"
21"she said, her voice grim"
22"she said, her voice low"
23"she said, her voice grim"
24"she said, her voice low"
25"she said, her voice grim"
26"she said, her voice low"
27"she said, her voice grim"
28"she said, her voice low"
29"she said, her voice grim"
30"she said, her voice low"
31"she said, her voice grim"
32"she said, her voice low"
33"she said, her voice grim"
34"she said, her voice low"
35"she said, her voice grim"
36"she said, her voice low"
37"she said, her voice grim"
38"she said, her voice low"
39"she said, her voice grim"
40"she said, her voice low"
41"she said, her voice grim"
42"she said, her voice low"
43"she said, her voice grim"
44"she said, her voice low"
45"she said, her voice grim"
46"she said, her voice low"
47"she said, her voice grim"
48"she said, her voice low"
49"she said, her voice grim"
50"she said, her voice low"
51"she said, her voice grim"
52"she said, her voice low"
53"she said, her voice grim"
54"she said, her voice low"
55"she said, her voice grim"
56"she said, her voice low"
57"she said, her voice grim"
58"she said, her voice low"
59"she said, her voice grim"
60"she said, her voice low"
61"she said, her voice grim"
62"she said, her voice low"
63"she said, her voice grim"
64"she said, her voice low"
65"she said, her voice grim"
66"she said, her voice low"
67"she said, her voice grim"
68"she said, her voice low"
69"she said, her voice grim"
70"she said, her voice low"
71"she said, her voice grim"
72"she said, her voice low"
73"she said, her voice grim"
74"she said, her voice low"
75"she said, her voice grim"
76"she said, her voice low"
77"she said, her voice grim"
78"she said, her voice low"
79"she said, her voice grim"
80"she said, her voice low"
81"she said, her voice grim"
82"she said, her voice low"
83"she said, her voice grim"
84"she said, her voice low"
85"she said, her voice grim"
86"she said, her voice low"
87"she said, her voice grim"
88"she said, her voice low"
89"she said, her voice grim"
90"she said, her voice low"
91"she said, her voice grim"
92"she said, her voice low"
93"she said, her voice grim"
94"she said, her voice low"
95"she said, her voice grim"
96"she said, her voice low"
97"she said, her voice grim"
98"she said, her voice low"
99"she said, her voice grim"
100"she said, her voice low"
101"she said, her voice grim"
102"she said, her voice low"
103"she said, her voice grim"
104"she said, her voice low"
105"she said, her voice grim"
106"she said, her voice low"
107"she said, her voice grim"
108"she said, her voice low"
109"she said, her voice grim"
110"she said, her voice low"
111"she said, her voice grim"
112"she said, her voice low"
113"she said, her voice grim"
114"she said, her voice low"
115"she said, her voice grim"
116"she said, her voice low"
117"she said, her voice grim"
118"she said, her voice low"
119"she said, her voice grim"
120"she said, her voice low"
121"she said, her voice grim"
122"she said, her voice low"
123"she said, her voice grim"
124"she said, her voice low"
125"she said, her voice grim"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags128
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Quinn muttered (mutter)"
dialogueSentences319
tagDensity0.401
leniency0.803
rawRatio0.008
effectiveRatio0.006
71.8752%