Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY8ADEYHCJ01DX4CXRJQT9H

Run Details

Model:
Grok 4
Duration:
1m 56s
Cost:
$0.062196
Provider:
xAI

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The glass shattered against the worn oak bar top, amber liquid spraying across Silas Blackwood's knuckles. He didn't flinch, just set down the polishing rag and fixed his hazel eyes on the newcomer who'd knocked it over in her haste to claim a stool. "Sorry," she muttered, shaking rain from her black hair, shoulder-length and straight as ever. But the voice carried a harder edge, like Cardiff steel tempered in fire. Silas paused, his silver signet ring catching the dim light from the green neon sign outside. The bar hummed with low chatter, walls lined with faded maps and black-and-white photos that whispered of forgotten borders. A couple in the corner nursed pints, their laughter a distant ripple. He leaned forward, his slight limp forgotten as he braced against the counter. "Rory?" The name slipped out, quiet authority laced with something rarer—surprise. "Aurora Carter. Bloody hell." She froze, bright blue eyes widening as they met his. For a heartbeat, the bar's haze thickened, the scent of aged whiskey and polished wood sharpening into memory. She slid onto the stool, fingers brushing a small crescent scar on her left wrist, an old habit. "Silas Blackwood. Or do they still call you the Spymaster?" Her tone aimed for lightness, but it landed sharp, like a blade testing its edge. She glanced around The Raven's Nest, taking in the dim corners and the hidden bookshelf that concealed more than books. "This your place? Looks... fitting." He nodded, wiping the spill with deliberate strokes, his grey-streaked auburn beard twitching in what might have been a smile. "Retired to it, yeah. After Prague." He tapped his left knee subtly, the limp a shadow he carried like an uninvited guest. "What brings you to Soho? Last I heard, you were buried in law books at Cardiff Uni." Rory's laugh came bitter, echoing off the bottles behind him. She flagged him for a drink, pointing to the whiskey shelf. "Make it a double. Neat." As he poured, her gaze lingered on his hands—steady, but veins more prominent now, mapped with time. "Uni didn't stick," she said finally, as the glass slid her way. "Neither did Evan." Silas's pour hesitated for a fraction, then resumed. He knew that name from old reports, the kind that crossed his desk back when desks meant something. Brendan Carter, her father, had mentioned the boy once, in a terse email during one of Silas's rare visits to Cardiff. "Trouble?" "The usual." She sipped, the burn chasing down regrets. "He thought he owned me. I disagreed." Her fingers traced the scar again, absent but insistent. "Eva said London might suit. Childhood friend, you know her. Pointed me here, actually. Said there was a flat above a bar, if I needed it." He raised an eyebrow, setting his own glass down—water, these days, though no one asked why. "Eva always had a nose for safe harbours. But you and me, Rory... it's been what, twelve years?" "Thirteen." She corrected him quick, out-of-the-box thinking flashing like it used to. Back then, she'd been a gangly teen, pestering him with questions about his "adventures" while her father poured over case files in the next room. Silas had dropped by Cardiff on leave, ostensibly to consult Brendan on some legal tangle from a botched op. But really, to escape the ghosts. "Thirteen," he echoed, voice dropping. The bar's patrons thinned, a lone drinker settling his tab with a nod. Silas flipped the sign to closed, the green neon flickering off outside. "You were what, twelve? That summer your dad took on the smuggling ring case." Her jaw tightened, blue eyes narrowing. "The one you fed him. Yeah. Mum still talks about how you limped in with that file, like some war hero." She leaned in, voice lowering. "But you changed after that. We all did." Silas shifted, his knee protesting as he moved to refill her glass. The hidden back room loomed behind the bookshelf, a reminder of networks he still tended like old wounds. "Prague came later. But that case... your dad pulled miracles. Got the convictions." "And lost his nerve." Rory's words cut clean, no fluff. She downed the whiskey, the glass thumping back. "He quit the bar after. Started teaching ethics or some bollocks. Said the shadows got too long." He met her stare, hazel eyes steady. "Shadows I brought to his door." Unspoken, the regret hung there, thick as the bar's smoke-free air. Brendan had confided in him once, over pints in a Cardiff pub: the threats that followed, anonymous calls in the night. Silas had promised protection, pulled strings. But one night, a car had swerved too close to the Carter home. Jennifer's scream as it clipped the fence. Rory's wrist, sliced on shattered glass as she dove for cover. She rubbed the scar now, deliberate. "You vanished after that. No more visits. Dad said you went deep cover." "Had to." He polished a glass that didn't need it, movements precise. "But I kept tabs. Heard about your pre-law stint. Smart choice, following Brendan." Rory snorted, pushing the glass away. "Smart? It was escape. Evan liked the idea of a lawyer wife. Controlled, presentable." Her voice cracked just a hair, revealing the fracture. "But London? This?" She gestured at the bar, the maps on the walls like veins of forgotten escapes. "Feels like circling back." Silas leaned against the counter, his beard shadowing a grimace. Time had carved him different—grey streaks, the limp, authority quieted to whispers. But Rory? The girl who'd once sketched spy gadgets in her notebook now carried shadows in her eyes, bright blue dimmed by bruises not visible. "You've changed," he said, blunt. "So have you." She stood, pacing to a photo on the wall—a grainy shot of Prague's old town, bridges arching like regrets. "The Spymaster, reduced to pulling pints. What happened to the man who promised Dad he'd handle the fallout?" He followed her gaze, the photo a relic from before the knee gave out. "Handled what I could." But the lie tasted sour. He'd pulled back, let the network fray. Brendan's family had paid the price in fear, in Rory's scar. Unspoken, the regret coiled: he could have stayed, fortified. Instead, he'd run to the next op. "Handled." She turned, close enough that he caught the faint scent of rain and something sharper—resolve. "Evan handled things too. With fists." Her admission dropped like a dossier, raw and unredacted. Silas's ring clinked against the counter as he gripped it. "You need a place? The flat upstairs is empty." Offer made, but laced with caution. His network could dig into Evan, make him vanish if needed. But that was the old Silas, the one who'd dragged friends into darkness. She hesitated, fingers brushing the photo's frame. "Maybe. But don't think this absolves you." Tension built, words unsaid hovering: the years of silence, the scar's itch on bad days, her father's broken spirit. He nodded, pushing the bookshelf aside to reveal the hidden room. "Come see the real Nest. We've got catching up to do." Rory stepped forward, but paused at the threshold. Voices from the past echoed in her mind—her father's warnings about men like Silas, carriers of chaos. Yet here she stood, drawn back. A phone buzzed in her pocket. She glanced down, face paling. Evan's number, persistent as a ghost. Silas noticed, his old instincts flaring. "Trouble followed you?" She silenced it, but the air shifted, heavy with incoming storm. "You could say that." In the hidden room, maps of a different sort lined the walls—digital screens flickering with contacts, a laptop humming. Silas gestured her in, closing the shelf behind them. The bar's dim light vanished, replaced by the glow of surveillance feeds. "Sit." He pointed to a worn leather chair, his limp more pronounced in the confined space. "Tell me about Evan." Rory sank down, scar itching fiercely now. "Met him at uni. Charming at first. Dad approved, even." She traced patterns on the armrest, avoiding his eyes. "But then the control started. Isolation. The hits." Silas booted up the laptop, fingers flying over keys with remnant speed. "Description?" "Tall, blond, thinks he's God's gift." Her voice steadied, intelligence kicking in. "Last I saw, heading to London after me. Eva warned he might." He pulled up a search, networks pinging. "You'll stay here. I can—" "No." She cut him off, standing. "Not like before. You don't get to play hero and vanish again." The screen blinked: a hit on Evan, CCTV from Paddington Station. Fresh arrival. Silas straightened, authority resurfacing. "Then what? Run forever?" Rory's blue eyes flashed. "Confront. But on my terms." Regret layered her words—the girl who'd trusted him once, now a woman forged in absence. He handed her a burner phone from a drawer. "Your terms, then. But remember Prague: I don't lose assets." She pocketed it, tension coiling tighter. The door to the bar rattled suddenly—someone testing the lock outside. Evan? Or coincidence? Silas's hand went to a concealed drawer, old habits dying hard. Rory's pulse raced, the weight of years crashing down as the rattling grew insistent. The shelf creaked, and a shadow fell across the hidden entrance.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
62.07% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags29
adverbTagCount4
adverbTags
0"she said finally [finally]"
1"Her voice cracked just [just]"
2"She turned close [close]"
3"Her admission dropped like [like]"
dialogueSentences55
tagDensity0.527
leniency1
rawRatio0.138
effectiveRatio0.138
93.53% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1545
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
1
adverb"suddenly"
count1
highlights
0"really"
1"suddenly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
38.51% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1545
totalAiIsms19
found
0
word"shattered"
count2
1
word"echoing"
count1
2
word"traced"
count2
3
word"eyebrow"
count1
4
word"echoed"
count2
5
word"loomed"
count1
6
word"reminder"
count1
7
word"unspoken"
count2
8
word"resolve"
count1
9
word"tension"
count2
10
word"silence"
count1
11
word"pulse"
count1
12
word"raced"
count1
13
word"weight"
count1
highlights
0"shattered"
1"echoing"
2"traced"
3"eyebrow"
4"echoed"
5"loomed"
6"reminder"
7"unspoken"
8"resolve"
9"tension"
10"silence"
11"pulse"
12"raced"
13"weight"
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
emotionTells1
narrationSentences103
matches
0"e in fear"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences103
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences129
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen28
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1530
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions19
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
75.37% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions47
wordCount1139
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.49
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Silas17
Blackwood1
Cardiff4
Raven1
Nest1
Rory10
Carter2
Brendan4
Prague1
Evan4
Paddington1
Station1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Blackwood"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Rory"
5"Carter"
6"Brendan"
7"Evan"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Prague"
2"Paddington"
globalScore0.754
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences91
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1530
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences129
matches
0"knew that name"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs47
mean32.55
std17.45
cv0.536
sampleLengths
044
127
260
315
446
550
659
743
815
948
1051
1134
1262
1344
1440
1543
1635
1782
1819
1925
2051
2152
2240
2357
2431
2549
2633
2722
2831
2917
309
3115
3240
3320
3434
3513
3624
3712
3818
3913
408
4124
4219
4317
443
4525
4611
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences103
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs220
matches(empty)
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount10
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences10
totalSentences129
ratio0.078
matches
0"\"Rory?\" The name slipped out, quiet authority laced with something rarer—surprise."
1"\"Make it a double. Neat.\" As he poured, her gaze lingered on his hands—steady, but veins more prominent now, mapped with time."
2"He raised an eyebrow, setting his own glass down—water, these days, though no one asked why."
3"Time had carved him different—grey streaks, the limp, authority quieted to whispers."
4"\"So have you.\" She stood, pacing to a photo on the wall—a grainy shot of Prague's old town, bridges arching like regrets."
5"\"Handled.\" She turned, close enough that he caught the faint scent of rain and something sharper—resolve."
6"Voices from the past echoed in her mind—her father's warnings about men like Silas, carriers of chaos."
7"In the hidden room, maps of a different sort lined the walls—digital screens flickering with contacts, a laptop humming."
8"\"Confront. But on my terms.\" Regret layered her words—the girl who'd trusted him once, now a woman forged in absence."
9"The door to the bar rattled suddenly—someone testing the lock outside."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1154
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount40
adverbRatio0.03466204506065858
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.006932409012131715
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences129
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences129
mean11.86
std6.23
cv0.526
sampleLengths
016
128
214
313
416
519
612
713
811
94
1010
1118
1218
1325
1420
155
1620
1722
1817
1910
2011
2122
2212
233
248
2518
2621
271
289
2916
3026
3116
3218
3312
3425
3519
366
375
3813
3912
4014
416
4226
438
4412
4518
4613
4710
488
4917
70.28% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats1
diversityRatio0.4263565891472868
totalSentences129
uniqueOpeners55
33.67% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences99
matches
0"Instead, he'd run to the"
ratio0.01
46.26% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount43
totalSentences99
matches
0"He didn't flinch, just set"
1"she muttered, shaking rain from"
2"He leaned forward, his slight"
3"She froze, bright blue eyes"
4"She slid onto the stool,"
5"Her tone aimed for lightness,"
6"She glanced around The Raven's"
7"He nodded, wiping the spill"
8"He tapped his left knee"
9"She flagged him for a"
10"she said finally, as the"
11"He knew that name from"
12"She sipped, the burn chasing"
13"Her fingers traced the scar"
14"He raised an eyebrow, setting"
15"She corrected him quick, out-of-the-box"
16"he echoed, voice dropping"
17"Her jaw tightened, blue eyes"
18"She leaned in, voice lowering"
19"She downed the whiskey, the"
ratio0.434
25.66% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount86
totalSentences99
matches
0"The glass shattered against the"
1"He didn't flinch, just set"
2"she muttered, shaking rain from"
3"Silas paused, his silver signet"
4"The bar hummed with low"
5"A couple in the corner"
6"He leaned forward, his slight"
7"The name slipped out, quiet"
8"She froze, bright blue eyes"
9"She slid onto the stool,"
10"Her tone aimed for lightness,"
11"She glanced around The Raven's"
12"He nodded, wiping the spill"
13"He tapped his left knee"
14"Rory's laugh came bitter, echoing"
15"She flagged him for a"
16"she said finally, as the"
17"Silas's pour hesitated for a"
18"He knew that name from"
19"Brendan Carter, her father, had"
ratio0.869
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences99
matches(empty)
ratio0
94.16% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences44
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"The bar hummed with low chatter, walls lined with faded maps and black-and-white photos that whispered of forgotten borders."
1"She glanced around The Raven's Nest, taking in the dim corners and the hidden bookshelf that concealed more than books."
2"He knew that name from old reports, the kind that crossed his desk back when desks meant something."
4.31% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags29
uselessAdditionCount7
matches
0"He tapped, the limp a shadow he carried like an uninvited guest"
1"She sipped, the burn chasing down regrets"
2"Her fingers traced, absent but insistent"
3"he echoed, voice dropping"
4"She leaned in, voice lowering"
5"he said, blunt"
6"Regret layered, now a woman forged in absence"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags4
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"she muttered (mutter)"
1"She corrected (correct)"
dialogueSentences55
tagDensity0.073
leniency0.145
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.073
78.1274%