Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY85ZKHVR2J9A6YBH4J0VGV

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Duration:
2m 1s
Cost:
$0.010888
Provider:
Seed

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
Harlow pried the crate’s rusted latch apart with her baton. The abandoned Camden Tube station’s musty air clung to her throat, copper stinging her nostrils—blood, recent, seeping through the body slumped against the crate’s side. Eva hovered three feet away, her curly red hair falling in front of her round glasses; she tucked a strand behind her left ear, her worn leather satchel bulging with half-opened books peeking over the top. Harlow’s worn leather watch dug into her left wrist as she knelt, military precision keeping her spine straight even as the memory of DS Morris’s unbidden scream pricked her skull. The station’s tiled walls were cracked, graffiti scrawled over faded advertisements for 1970s stage shows, and the tracks hummed with a faint, unnatural vibration she couldn’t place—one she’d felt the night Morris vanished. She plucked the small brass compass from the body’s clenched fist. Its verdigris patina glinted in her torch’s glare, protective sigils etched into its face faded but legible. The needle stuck fast to the north mark, unwavering, even as she rotated the compass in her hand. Forensics had already bagged the body’s other belongings—a crumpled bone token (the Veil Market’s entry requirement) and a torn receipt for alchemical mercury—but they’d written the compass off as a tourist trinket. “Fake ID. No wallet. Trinket for a con.” “Not a trinket.” “Occult knickknack to sell at a backstreet market.” “Veil Compass. Crafted by a Shade artisan.” Eva stepped forward, her boots scuffing the dust-caked tracks. She tapped a book’s spine in her satchel—an old leather-bound volume with gold lettering she’d pulled from the British Museum’s restricted archives, its pages stiff with age and dotted with her scribbled notes. “Its needle points to supernatural rifts. Sticking means someone sealed a rift here minutes before the body dropped.” Harlow’s jaw tightened. She’d spent 18 years trusting forensics, not fairy tales, but Morris’s death had left a gap in her logic—unexplained cold that clung to his body for weeks, no footprints but his own in the empty warehouse, a faint sigil carved into his wrist she’d never been able to identify. She set the compass on the crate’s rough wood, her fingers brushing the rusted edges, and glanced at the body—middle-aged male, no visible wounds, his eyes wide with a fear she recognized. “Market moved last full moon. This station’s been empty since.” “Whoever left the body knew the market’s schedule. They wanted the evidence lost with it.” “Crate’s labeled with a museum inventory number.” Harlow pointed to the faded ink scrawled on the side—BM 7892, a code she’d recognized from a case file Eva had slipped her anonymously three months prior. The file had linked the museum’s restricted archives to a string of unexplained disappearances, including Morris’s. “You’ve seen this before.” Eva tucked another strand of hair behind her left ear. She pulled a crumpled paper from her satchel, its edges frayed from being folded and unfolded dozens of times. It was a copy of Morris’s autopsy report, the section on unexplained energy readings highlighted in green pencil, her neat handwriting scrawled in the margins: Rift residue matches Veil Market artifacts. She’d spent two years researching the market’s ties to ancient occult rituals, her work hidden from her museum supervisors who dismissed such studies as pseudo-academic. “I researched the market’s ties to your partner’s death.” “Your job is to interpret sigils, not dig into my past.” “The rift that took Morris was opened with a Veil Compass. Same verdigris patina. Same faded sigils.” Eva’s voice softened, but her hands shook as she held up the report. “I found a letter in the archives—written by a Shade artisan who warned the market’s leaders about compasses being used to weaponize rifts.” Harlow stood, her baton clattering against her utility belt. The cold metal of her gun pressed into her hip, a familiar weight that hadn’t calmed her since Morris’s scream echoed in her ear that night. She stared at the compass, its stuck needle a taunt—evidence she couldn’t explain, a past she couldn’t outrun. The station’s hum grew louder, and she noticed the bone token in the evidence bag on the floor was glowing faintly, its surface warming despite the cold air. “Forensics will call this a robbery gone wrong.” “They’ll miss the binding sigils on the crate’s bottom.” Eva knelt, her glasses slipping down her nose as she ran a finger over the faint carvings. The sigils were etched in a language she’d studied for months—ancient Shade script that translated to “seal the rift, hide the key.” “Whoever sealed the rift was trying to hide something. Something that’s still here.” Copper stung Harlow’s nostrils again, sharper this time, as if the blood had just spilled. The musty air thickened, turning cold enough to make her rub her hands together—she’d forgotten her gloves in her car, and the rough leather of her watch did little to insulate her. She glanced at the compass, half-expecting it to stay stuck, but the needle twitched. Once. Twice. It rotated slowly, then locked on her chest. Eva gasped. She scrambled back, her books spilling from her satchel onto the tracks—old pages rustling like frightened birds, their inked sigils glowing faintly in the torchlight. The crate’s wood creaked, splitting down the middle with a loud crack, and a faint blue glow seeped from the gap. It was the same glow she’d seen in the warehouse the night Morris died, the same glow that had swallowed him whole before she could reach him. Harlow reached for her gun, but her fingers froze. The glow widened into a rift, its edges crackling with static that made her hair stand on end. A voice echoed from within—Morris’s voice, broken and desperate, calling her name—and she realized the rift wasn’t pointing to a place. It was pointing to her. The bone token in the evidence bag burst into flames, and the station’s tiles started to crumble around them, dust raining down on the body and the compass that had unlocked a terror she’d spent three years trying to bury. The tracks hummed into a roar, and a shadowy figure stepped through the rift—its form shifting, matching the vague silhouette Harlow had glimpsed the night Morris vanished—before lunging for the compass clutched in her forgotten hand.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags5
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences16
tagDensity0.313
leniency0.625
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
95.31% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1066
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
67.17% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1066
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"etched"
count2
1
word"unwavering"
count1
2
word"familiar"
count1
3
word"weight"
count1
4
word"echoed"
count2
highlights
0"etched"
1"unwavering"
2"familiar"
3"weight"
4"echoed"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"clenched jaw/fists"
count1
highlights
0"clenched fist"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences43
matches(empty)
43.19% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount2
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences43
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"started to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences54
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen50
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1044
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions5
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
98.16% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions35
wordCount868
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.04
worstName"Morris"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Morris"
discoveredNames
Camden1
Tube1
Morris9
Veil2
Market2
British1
Museum1
Eva7
Rift1
Harlow8
Shade1
Copper1
persons
0"Morris"
1"Market"
2"Museum"
3"Eva"
4"Harlow"
5"Copper"
places
0"British"
1"Rift"
globalScore0.982
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences38
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
8.43% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords1.916
wordCount1044
matches
0"not fairy tales, but Morris’s death had left a gap in her logic"
1"no footprints but"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences54
matches(empty)
53.80% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs13
mean80.31
std27.17
cv0.338
sampleLengths
010
1124
278
386
484
579
685
773
881
969
1071
1175
12129
88.94% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences43
matches
0"being folded"
1"were etched"
68.42% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount3
totalVerbs152
matches
0"was glowing"
1"wasn’t pointing"
2"was pointing"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount17
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences14
totalSentences54
ratio0.259
matches
0"The abandoned Camden Tube station’s musty air clung to her throat, copper stinging her nostrils—blood, recent, seeping through the body slumped against the crate’s side."
1"Eva hovered three feet away, her curly red hair falling in front of her round glasses; she tucked a strand behind her left ear, her worn leather satchel bulging with half-opened books peeking over the top."
2"The station’s tiled walls were cracked, graffiti scrawled over faded advertisements for 1970s stage shows, and the tracks hummed with a faint, unnatural vibration she couldn’t place—one she’d felt the night Morris vanished."
3"Forensics had already bagged the body’s other belongings—a crumpled bone token (the Veil Market’s entry requirement) and a torn receipt for alchemical mercury—but they’d written the compass off as a tourist trinket."
4"She tapped a book’s spine in her satchel—an old leather-bound volume with gold lettering she’d pulled from the British Museum’s restricted archives, its pages stiff with age and dotted with her scribbled notes."
5"She’d spent 18 years trusting forensics, not fairy tales, but Morris’s death had left a gap in her logic—unexplained cold that clung to his body for weeks, no footprints but his own in the empty warehouse, a faint sigil carved into his wrist she’d never been able to identify."
6"She set the compass on the crate’s rough wood, her fingers brushing the rusted edges, and glanced at the body—middle-aged male, no visible wounds, his eyes wide with a fear she recognized."
7"“Crate’s labeled with a museum inventory number.” Harlow pointed to the faded ink scrawled on the side—BM 7892, a code she’d recognized from a case file Eva had slipped her anonymously three months prior."
8"She stared at the compass, its stuck needle a taunt—evidence she couldn’t explain, a past she couldn’t outrun."
9"The sigils were etched in a language she’d studied for months—ancient Shade script that translated to “seal the rift, hide the key.” “Whoever sealed the rift was trying to hide something. Something that’s still here.”"
10"The musty air thickened, turning cold enough to make her rub her hands together—she’d forgotten her gloves in her car, and the rough leather of her watch did little to insulate her."
11"She scrambled back, her books spilling from her satchel onto the tracks—old pages rustling like frightened birds, their inked sigils glowing faintly in the torchlight."
12"A voice echoed from within—Morris’s voice, broken and desperate, calling her name—and she realized the rift wasn’t pointing to a place."
13"The tracks hummed into a roar, and a shadowy figure stepped through the rift—its form shifting, matching the vague silhouette Harlow had glimpsed the night Morris vanished—before lunging for the compass clutched in her forgotten hand."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount889
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"old leather-bound volume"
adverbCount18
adverbRatio0.020247469066366704
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.00562429696287964
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences54
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences54
mean19.33
std11.52
cv0.596
sampleLengths
010
125
236
330
433
511
617
718
832
98
103
118
1216
1333
1418
153
1649
1732
1810
1915
2034
2116
224
2310
2419
2531
2625
279
2811
2930
3023
319
3226
3318
3428
358
3626
3735
3815
3932
4014
411
421
438
442
4525
4621
4727
489
4918
64.20% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats2
diversityRatio0.4074074074074074
totalSentences54
uniqueOpeners22
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences40
matches(empty)
ratio0
80.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount14
totalSentences40
matches
0"She plucked the small brass"
1"Its verdigris patina glinted in"
2"She tapped a book’s spine"
3"She’d spent 18 years trusting"
4"She set the compass on"
5"She pulled a crumpled paper"
6"It was a copy of"
7"She’d spent two years researching"
8"She stared at the compass,"
9"She glanced at the compass,"
10"It rotated slowly, then locked"
11"She scrambled back, her books"
12"It was the same glow"
13"It was pointing to her."
ratio0.35
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount40
totalSentences40
matches
0"Harlow pried the crate’s rusted"
1"The abandoned Camden Tube station’s"
2"Eva hovered three feet away,"
3"Harlow’s worn leather watch dug"
4"The station’s tiled walls were"
5"She plucked the small brass"
6"Its verdigris patina glinted in"
7"The needle stuck fast to"
8"Forensics had already bagged the"
9"Eva stepped forward, her boots"
10"She tapped a book’s spine"
11"Harlow’s jaw tightened."
12"She’d spent 18 years trusting"
13"She set the compass on"
14"Harlow pointed to the faded"
15"The file had linked the"
16"Eva tucked another strand of"
17"She pulled a crumpled paper"
18"It was a copy of"
19"She’d spent two years researching"
ratio1
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences40
matches(empty)
ratio0
0.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences30
technicalSentenceCount7
matches
0"She’d spent two years researching the market’s ties to ancient occult rituals, her work hidden from her museum supervisors who dismissed such studies as pseudo-…"
1"The cold metal of her gun pressed into her hip, a familiar weight that hadn’t calmed her since Morris’s scream echoed in her ear that night."
2"The station’s hum grew louder, and she noticed the bone token in the evidence bag on the floor was glowing faintly, its surface warming despite the cold air."
3"She scrambled back, her books spilling from her satchel onto the tracks—old pages rustling like frightened birds, their inked sigils glowing faintly in the torc…"
4"It was the same glow she’d seen in the warehouse the night Morris died, the same glow that had swallowed him whole before she could reach him."
5"The glow widened into a rift, its edges crackling with static that made her hair stand on end."
6"The tracks hummed into a roar, and a shadowy figure stepped through the rift—its form shifting, matching the vague silhouette Harlow had glimpsed the night Morr…"
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags5
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"Eva stepped, her boots scuffing the dust-caked tracks"
1"Eva’s voice softened, but her hands shook as she held up the report"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags0
68.7204%