Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY7WR2FYGVWKQVD30GZS0H3

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Duration:
22.3s
Cost:
$0.000340
Provider:
DeepInfra

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Mystery genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="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> <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 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>

Model response

AI
The rain smelled of ozone and something metallic, clinging to the damp brick of the Veil Market like a shroud. It wasn’t a scent you’d typically associate with Camden Town, but then again, nothing about this place was usual. I adjusted the worn leather strap of my watch, the cool metal a familiar pressure against my wrist, and pushed past a stack of tarnished silver goblets – clearly the handiwork of a less-than-discerning Shade artisan – to survey the scene. Blood. Lots of it. Not the viscous, sticky kind, but a thin, dark residue that seemed to absorb the weak anemic light filtering through the rusted corrugated iron roof. It pooled around a circle of meticulously arranged candles, each tipped over, the wax smeared across the uneven concrete floor like a macabre fingerprint. A young man, no older than twenty, lay sprawled within the circle, his face frozen in a mask of silent terror. His eyes were wide, vacant, reflecting the flickering candlelight. “Impressive, isn’t it?” a voice drawled beside me. I didn’t bother turning. Eva Kowalski, my best friend and resident occult scholar, was meticulously photographing the scene with her round glasses perched on her nose. Her satchel, overflowing with books on forgotten rituals and arcane symbols, swung rhythmically as she moved. “Efficient,” I corrected, my voice clipped, military precision honed over eighteen years on the force. “And utterly baffling.” “Efficient is a good word for it,” she said, her freckled face illuminated by the flash of her camera. “The placement of the candles, the specific blend of incense—dragon’s blood and something vaguely citrus. It’s a summoning circle. A rudimentary one, granted, but undeniably intentional.” I knelt beside the body, ignoring the prickle of unease that always accompanied these… events. The victim, Liam Hayes, a low-level information broker, apparently dealt in whispers and stolen secrets – the kind that tended to attract unpleasant company. There were no signs of a struggle. No defensive wounds. Just the cold, spreading stain and the chilling emptiness of his gaze. “No forced entry,” I noted, examining the crude, almost childlike drawing etched into the concrete near his hand – a stylized serpent consuming its own tail. “He knew his assailant. Or he let them in.” Eva zoomed in on the symbol with her camera. “The Ouroboros often signifies cycles. Rebirth. But here… it’s destabilized. Distorted.” “Distorted how?” I asked, already feeling the familiar tendrils of frustration tightening around my chest. This wasn't a straightforward killing. There was something… else at play. Something beyond a simple professional disagreement. Something that resonated with the lingering, unsettling echoes of my partner, DS Morris’s, death three years ago – a case ruled an accident, an inexplicable fall from a rooftop during a storm, but a storm that had carried with it a hint of something far darker. “The edges are ragged. Like it was drawn with haste. And look – these aren’t ordinary pigments. They’re ground beetle shells, mixed with… ash.” Eva pointed to a faint residue clinging to the concrete around the drawing. “Rare volcanic ash. Only found on Mount Vesuvius.” “Vesuvius?” I repeated, my brow furrowing. The connection felt tenuous, a fragile thread leading to a tangled knot. “Why would a Camden information broker need ashes from Italy?” “Perhaps he was dealing with someone who *did*,” she said, her voice thoughtful. “Someone connected to… well, to a certain line of Shadow artisans.” She named a circle of particularly dangerous contacts known to deal in forbidden rituals and otherworldly bargains. The Veil Market's inhabitants. A flicker of movement caught my eye. A figure, cloaked and hooded, emerged from the shadows at the far end of the market. They moved with an unsettling fluidity, almost gliding rather than walking, and carried a small, brass compass – a Veil Compass – clutched tightly in their hand. The needle, a delicate silver point, spun wildly before settling, pointing directly at the body. “Someone’s watching,” I said, rising to my feet. My hand instinctively tightened around the grip of my service pistol, the cold steel a grounding presence in this increasingly surreal environment. “Looks like it,” Eva confirmed, lowering her camera. “And they’re not alone. There's another one, further back, near the stalls.” I glanced in the direction she indicated. Another figure, similarly cloaked, was observing us from behind a display of desiccated herbs and strange, glowing fungi. They didn't move, didn't speak, simply watched with an unnerving stillness. “This is more than just a simple murder,” I stated, my voice low and deliberate. “This is a performance. An offering.” I moved towards the Veil Compass-wielding figure, my senses on high alert. The air around them crackled with a faint, almost imperceptible energy. They didn’t attempt to flee, didn't even acknowledge my presence. As I drew closer, I noticed a small, intricately carved bone token hanging from their belt – a requirement for entry into the Market. “Who are you?” I demanded, my voice laced with steel. The figure remained silent. They simply raised the Veil Compass, and the needle spun again, this time pointing directly towards me. Suddenly, the candles flared, bathing the market in an intense, pulsating light. The air thickened, heavy with the scent of sulfur and something indescribably ancient. The ground beneath my feet began to tremble. “Don’t look at it!” Eva shouted, grabbing my arm. She stumbled backwards, knocking over a stack of scrolls filled with faded runes. “It’s reacting to your presence!” I ignored her, my gaze fixed on the Veil Compass and then on the other cloaked figure, who was now subtly gesturing towards a dark opening in the wall – a shimmering distortion, a tear in the fabric of reality. “They’re summoning something,” I realized, a cold dread creeping into my bones. This wasn’t just a killing. It was a gateway. Before I could react, the figure wielding the Compass stepped forward, extending their hand towards the opening. The needle on the compass vibrated violently, pulling me forward with an irresistible force. I fought against it, my feet rooted to the ground, but the pull was too strong. It felt as though something was reaching into my mind, probing, searching. “Quinn, no!” Eva screamed, desperately trying to pull me back. But it was too late. The darkness rushed towards me, filling my vision, overwhelming my senses. As I stumbled through the portal, I caught a fleeting glimpse of the other figure – their face now visible beneath the hood, a face frozen in a chilling, knowing smile. I landed hard on something cold and damp, the air instantly thick with the cloying sweetness of decay. The Veil Market wasn’t beneath Camden; it was *in* Camden – a pocket dimension mirroring the town above, but twisted, corrupted, and teeming with unseen horrors. The rain had stopped, replaced by a suffocating, iridescent fog. And then I saw it. A collection of bones, meticulously arranged around a stone altar, the bones of Liam Hayes. Not arranged in a circle, but meticulously positioned to form a crude, almost mocking representation of a map – a map leading to something hidden deep within the bowels of the city. A voice, dry and rasping, echoed through the fog. “Welcome, Detective Quinn. We’ve been expecting you.” I spun around, my hand instinctively reaching for my weapon, but I was met only by the gaze of a figure emerging from the shadows – a Shade artisan, their face obscured by a mask of polished obsidian. In their hand, they held another Veil Compass, its needle pointed directly at me. “You thought you could understand,” the artisan said, their voice a chilling whisper. “But some secrets are not meant to be uncovered.” The obsidian mask tilted slightly, revealing a glimpse of a single, cold, brown eye. It wasn’t an eye filled with malice, but with a profound, unsettling intelligence – the cold, calculating gaze of someone who had witnessed the rise and fall of empires, the birth and death of worlds. A small, intricate carving on the artisan’s wrist caught my eye – a perfect miniature replica of the Ouroboros symbol etched onto Liam Hayes’s hand. And then, I realized - it wasn’t just a summoning circle. It was a warning. The cycle had begun again. I took a step forward. "Who sent you?" The artisan didn't answer. Instead, a wave of cold, palpable energy washed over me, and the ground beneath my feet began to buckle and shift. The bones on the altar glowed with an unholy light, and a new, terrifying symbol began to form above them—a single, all-seeing eye beneath a crescent moon. “You’re going to find out,” the artisan hissed, their voice now laced with a chilling amusement. “You’re going to find out everything.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags18
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences31
tagDensity0.581
leniency1
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
86.18% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1447
totalAiIsmAdverbs4
found
0
adverb"utterly"
count1
1
adverb"tightly"
count1
2
adverb"suddenly"
count1
3
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"utterly"
1"tightly"
2"suddenly"
3"slightly"
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)
10.16% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1447
totalAiIsms26
found
0
word"familiar"
count2
1
word"macabre"
count1
2
word"efficient"
count2
3
word"chilling"
count4
4
word"etched"
count2
5
word"resonated"
count1
6
word"echoes"
count1
7
word"furrowing"
count1
8
word"otherworldly"
count1
9
word"flicker"
count1
10
word"surreal"
count1
11
word"vibrated"
count1
12
word"fleeting"
count1
13
word"echoed"
count1
14
word"whisper"
count1
15
word"profound"
count1
16
word"calculating"
count1
17
word"intricate"
count1
18
word"perfect"
count1
19
word"palpable"
count1
highlights
0"familiar"
1"macabre"
2"efficient"
3"chilling"
4"etched"
5"resonated"
6"echoes"
7"furrowing"
8"otherworldly"
9"flicker"
10"surreal"
11"vibrated"
12"fleeting"
13"echoed"
14"whisper"
15"profound"
16"calculating"
17"intricate"
18"perfect"
19"palpable"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences91
matches(empty)
48.67% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount5
narrationSentences91
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"tended to"
2"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences104
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen45
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans2
markdownWords2
totalWords1457
ratio0.001
matches
0"did"
1"in"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions19
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions40
wordCount1247
uniqueNames13
maxNameDensity0.64
worstName"Veil"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Compass"
discoveredNames
Veil8
Market4
Camden3
Town1
Shade2
Kowalski1
Liam3
Hayes3
Eva6
Morris1
Compass6
Compass-wielding1
Ouroboros1
persons
0"Market"
1"Kowalski"
2"Liam"
3"Hayes"
4"Eva"
5"Morris"
6"Compass"
places
0"Veil"
1"Camden"
2"Town"
globalScore1
windowScore1
76.47% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences68
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"residue that seemed to absorb the weak anemic light filtering through the rusted corrugated iron roof"
1"mation broker, apparently dealt in whispers a"
62.73% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords1.373
wordCount1457
matches
0"Not the viscous, sticky kind, but a thin, dark residue"
1"Not arranged in a circle, but meticulously positioned to form a crude, almost mocking repr"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences104
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs36
mean40.47
std27.38
cv0.677
sampleLengths
0163
18
260
345
461
535
620
778
845
928
1045
1165
1230
1320
1436
1521
1657
1710
1821
1933
2027
2140
2221
2359
2410
2547
2654
2752
2816
2952
3022
3149
3245
338
3452
3522
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences91
matches
0"was met"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs204
matches
0"was observing"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount17
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences15
totalSentences104
ratio0.144
matches
0"I adjusted the worn leather strap of my watch, the cool metal a familiar pressure against my wrist, and pushed past a stack of tarnished silver goblets – clearly the handiwork of a less-than-discerning Shade artisan – to survey the scene."
1"The victim, Liam Hayes, a low-level information broker, apparently dealt in whispers and stolen secrets – the kind that tended to attract unpleasant company."
2"“No forced entry,” I noted, examining the crude, almost childlike drawing etched into the concrete near his hand – a stylized serpent consuming its own tail."
3"Something that resonated with the lingering, unsettling echoes of my partner, DS Morris’s, death three years ago – a case ruled an accident, an inexplicable fall from a rooftop during a storm, but a storm that had carried with it a hint of something far darker."
4"They moved with an unsettling fluidity, almost gliding rather than walking, and carried a small, brass compass – a Veil Compass – clutched tightly in their hand."
5"As I drew closer, I noticed a small, intricately carved bone token hanging from their belt – a requirement for entry into the Market."
6"I ignored her, my gaze fixed on the Veil Compass and then on the other cloaked figure, who was now subtly gesturing towards a dark opening in the wall – a shimmering distortion, a tear in the fabric of reality."
7"As I stumbled through the portal, I caught a fleeting glimpse of the other figure – their face now visible beneath the hood, a face frozen in a chilling, knowing smile."
8"The Veil Market wasn’t beneath Camden; it was *in* Camden – a pocket dimension mirroring the town above, but twisted, corrupted, and teeming with unseen horrors."
9"Not arranged in a circle, but meticulously positioned to form a crude, almost mocking representation of a map – a map leading to something hidden deep within the bowels of the city."
10"I spun around, my hand instinctively reaching for my weapon, but I was met only by the gaze of a figure emerging from the shadows – a Shade artisan, their face obscured by a mask of polished obsidian."
11"It wasn’t an eye filled with malice, but with a profound, unsettling intelligence – the cold, calculating gaze of someone who had witnessed the rise and fall of empires, the birth and death of worlds."
12"A small, intricate carving on the artisan’s wrist caught my eye – a perfect miniature replica of the Ouroboros symbol etched onto Liam Hayes’s hand."
13"And then, I realized - it wasn’t just a summoning circle."
14"The bones on the altar glowed with an unholy light, and a new, terrifying symbol began to form above them—a single, all-seeing eye beneath a crescent moon."
83.76% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1237
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"single, cold, brown eye."
adverbCount58
adverbRatio0.04688763136620857
lyAdverbCount31
lyAdverbRatio0.025060630557801132
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences104
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences104
mean14.01
std9.63
cv0.688
sampleLengths
020
119
241
31
43
525
624
721
89
98
104
1122
1216
1315
143
1519
1626
1714
181
1924
207
213
2212
2326
249
259
2611
2715
285
293
303
316
3246
3337
348
356
3612
3710
3813
3928
404
417
4216
4327
4415
458
4622
478
4812
497
63.14% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats6
diversityRatio0.41346153846153844
totalSentences104
uniqueOpeners43
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences89
matches
0"Just the cold, spreading stain"
1"Suddenly, the candles flared, bathing"
2"Instead, a wave of cold,"
ratio0.034
62.70% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount35
totalSentences89
matches
0"It wasn’t a scent you’d"
1"I adjusted the worn leather"
2"It pooled around a circle"
3"His eyes were wide, vacant,"
4"I didn’t bother turning."
5"Her satchel, overflowing with books"
6"I corrected, my voice clipped,"
7"she said, her freckled face"
8"I knelt beside the body,"
9"I noted, examining the crude,"
10"I asked, already feeling the"
11"I repeated, my brow furrowing"
12"she said, her voice thoughtful"
13"She named a circle of"
14"They moved with an unsettling"
15"I said, rising to my"
16"My hand instinctively tightened around"
17"I glanced in the direction"
18"They didn't move, didn't speak,"
19"I stated, my voice low"
ratio0.393
44.27% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount74
totalSentences89
matches
0"The rain smelled of ozone"
1"It wasn’t a scent you’d"
2"I adjusted the worn leather"
3"Lots of it."
4"It pooled around a circle"
5"A young man, no older"
6"His eyes were wide, vacant,"
7"a voice drawled beside me"
8"I didn’t bother turning."
9"Eva Kowalski, my best friend"
10"Her satchel, overflowing with books"
11"I corrected, my voice clipped,"
12"she said, her freckled face"
13"I knelt beside the body,"
14"The victim, Liam Hayes, a"
15"I noted, examining the crude,"
16"Eva zoomed in on the"
17"I asked, already feeling the"
18"This wasn't a straightforward killing."
19"else at play."
ratio0.831
56.18% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences89
matches
0"Before I could react, the"
ratio0.011
36.47% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences47
technicalSentenceCount7
matches
0"Not the viscous, sticky kind, but a thin, dark residue that seemed to absorb the weak anemic light filtering through the rusted corrugated iron roof."
1"The victim, Liam Hayes, a low-level information broker, apparently dealt in whispers and stolen secrets – the kind that tended to attract unpleasant company."
2"Something that resonated with the lingering, unsettling echoes of my partner, DS Morris’s, death three years ago – a case ruled an accident, an inexplicable fal…"
3"I ignored her, my gaze fixed on the Veil Compass and then on the other cloaked figure, who was now subtly gesturing towards a dark opening in the wall – a shimm…"
4"It felt as though something was reaching into my mind, probing, searching."
5"The darkness rushed towards me, filling my vision, overwhelming my senses."
6"It wasn’t an eye filled with malice, but with a profound, unsettling intelligence – the cold, calculating gaze of someone who had witnessed the rise and fall of…"
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags18
uselessAdditionCount5
matches
0"I repeated, my brow furrowing"
1"she said, her voice thoughtful"
2"I stated, my voice low and deliberate"
3"I realized, a cold dread creeping into my bones"
4"the artisan said, their voice a chilling whisper"
0.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags15
fancyCount10
fancyTags
0"a voice drawled (drawl)"
1"I corrected (correct)"
2"I noted (note)"
3"I repeated (repeat)"
4"Eva confirmed (confirm)"
5"I stated (state)"
6"I demanded (demand)"
7"Eva shouted (shout)"
8"Eva screamed (scream)"
9"the artisan hissed (hiss)"
dialogueSentences31
tagDensity0.484
leniency0.968
rawRatio0.667
effectiveRatio0.645
74.3574%