Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY8WSKRWEVGTZ9MX1CV1CV7

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Duration:
39.8s
Cost:
$0.000399
Provider:
DeepInfra

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <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> </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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. 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 glint of rain on slick cobblestones barely masked the flash of his retreating back. Silas’ bar, The Raven’s Nest, a smear of green neon behind him, dissolving into the downpour. He wasn't running fast, not a sprint, more a purposeful, long-legged stride that ate up the distance. Damn him. Detective Harlow Quinn cursed under her breath, her worn leather watch catching the dim light of a sodium lamp. Eighteen years on the force hadn't prepared her for this particular dance—the frantic, raw energy of someone who knew they were already halfway to nowhere. And the unsettling sense that this nowhere was far more complicated than a simple arrest. He ducked into a shadowed archway, the scent of stale pastries and damp concrete momentarily obscuring the metallic tang of rain. Quinn followed, boots slapping against the pavement. The alley opened onto a labyrinth of narrow streets, a forgotten corner of Soho choked by overflowing bins and graffiti. The suspect, a lean man with close-cropped hair, blended into the darkness, ghosting between parked cars. “Stop, Metropolitan Police!” she called out, her voice swallowed by the drumming rain. He didn’t acknowledge her. Just kept moving—a flicker of movement, a suggestion of progress, disappearing around another corner. The chase wasn’t about speed, Quinn realised. It was about misdirection. He wanted her to think he was fleeing, but she suspected he was leading her somewhere. Somewhere carefully chosen. She rounded the corner, finding herself on Poland Street, the air thick with the aroma of late-night kebabs and desperation. No sight of him. Frustration tightened her jaw. She scanned the faces in the few open shops, the tired eyes of late-shifters and lost souls. Nothing. She checked her radio. “Quinn to dispatch, suspect vanished on Poland Street. Requesting backup.” Static. The signal was weak down here. A glint of metal caught her eye. A grate, almost completely hidden by a pile of discarded cardboard boxes. It was old, its iron bars rusted and pitted, but something about it felt… deliberate. Purposefully concealed. She knelt, shoving aside the damp cardboard. There, etched into the metal, barely visible beneath layers of grime, was a symbol—a stylized raven with outstretched wings, encircled by a serpent. The marking of the Pointed Crest. The clique. Silas’ little calling card. He’d led her here. Her hand instinctively went to the Sig Sauer holstered beneath her jacket. This wasn't a straightforward pursuit anymore. This was something else entirely. Something she'd been skirting around for years. Something had a taste for shadows and secrets. The telltale click of the grate releasing echoed in the narrow street. A musty smell, like wet earth and decaying leaves, wafted upwards. A flight of rough-hewn stone steps descended into darkness. Backup could be minutes, hours. She had no idea what awaited her below. And that, Quinn knew, was the entire point. She hesitated. The cellular signal was nonexistent here, and the damp cold permeated into her bones. "Bloody hell," she mutted to herself, checking her watch again. 2:17 AM. "Just another Tuesday." She began to descend. The air grew colder with each step, the scent of damp earth intensifying. The stone walls were slick with moisture, and water dripped from the low ceiling, splashing onto her face. The silence was oppressive—broken only by the echo of her own footsteps and the steady drip, drip, drip of the water. The stairs wound downwards, twisting into the earth like the roots of an ancient tree. The darkness deepened, pressing in on her, swallowing the faint light from the street above. Quinn activated her flashlight, the beam cutting through the gloom, revealing a narrow, sloping tunnel. The tunnel opened into a vast cavern—a subterranean space that defied logic. It was impossibly large, the ceiling lost in shadow, supported by colossal pillars of rock. And it teemed with life. Not ordinary life. Stalls lined the cavern walls, illuminated by flickering gas lamps and glowing crystals. The air buzzed with a strange energy—a palpable hum that vibrated in her teeth. People—or things that resembled people—moved through the throng, their faces hidden by masks and hoods. The smells were overwhelming—a pungent mix of incense, exotic spices, and something else… something faintly metallic. This was the Veil Market. The underground bazaar whispered about in hushed tones within the Metropolitan police’s occult division. A place where things that shouldn’t exist were bought and sold. A place where the veil between worlds thinned. She scanned the crowd, her hand never far from her weapon. The sheer density of the throng made it difficult to see, to identify the suspect. Every face was a potential mask, every shadow a hiding place. A flash of movement to her right. A figure slipping through the crowd, disappearing behind a stall laden with strange trinkets and dried herbs. He looked over his shoulder, confirming it was her. It was him. He moved with an unnatural grace, weaving through the throng as if he were part of the shadows themselves. Quinn pushed her way after him, navigating the labyrinthine aisles, the faces of the marketgoers blurring into a single, watchful entity. She passed a stall displaying rows of glass jars filled with shimmering liquids. A wizened woman with eyes like chips of obsidian watched her intently. "Looking for something, Detective?" the woman rasped, her voice like dry leaves skittering across pavement. Quinn ignored her, focusing on the receding figure ahead. The market was a kaleidoscope of the bizarre and the forbidden – bioluminescent fungi displayed alongside antique weaponry, caged creatures with too many eyes alongside vendors hawking elixirs and charms. A trio of hooded figures haggled for a vial of iridescent dust, their voices low and guttural. A man with skin the color of jade played a haunting melody on a bone flute. She spotted him again, ducking behind a curtain of shimmering fabric. He was speaking to someone—a tall, imposing figure shrouded in a black cloak. The figure’s face was obscured by a deep hood, but Quinn could sense the weight of his presence—an aura of power and authority. She moved closer, her footsteps muffled by the damp stone floor. She strained to hear their words, but the market noise—the chatter, the bartering, the strange music—swallowed them whole. Then, the cloaked figure gestured towards a heavy oak door at the back of the stall. The suspect nodded, then slipped through the doorway, disappearing into the darkness. Quinn hesitated. To follow him was to step into the unknown—to abandon any semblance of control. But to turn back would be to relinquish the chase. To let him slip away. She glanced down a side street. A cluster of men down the long corridor were talking in low voices - each masked. Every single one sporting familiar sigils that made Quinn's stomach churn. She hauled out her radio one more time, but the silence mocked her. She pushed open the door. The room beyond was small, circular, and dimly lit by a single candelabra. A table dominated the center of the room, covered in arcane symbols etched into the wood. The cloaked figure stood at the head of the table, his back to her. "Well, Detective," the figure said, his voice a low, resonant rumble that seemed to vibrate through the very foundations of the cavern. "I was wondering when you'd arrive." He turned, slowly, deliberately. The hood fell back, revealing a face that was both familiar and utterly alien. A face she had seen before, in dreams and nightmares. A face that belonged to Silas, owner and proprietor of The Raven's Nest. And something far, far more. "Welcome," Silas continued, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "To the real business."
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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)
dialogueSentences9
tagDensity0.556
leniency1
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
76.85% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1296
totalAiIsmAdverbs6
found
0
adverb"carefully"
count1
1
adverb"completely"
count1
2
adverb"very"
count1
3
adverb"slowly"
count1
4
adverb"deliberately"
count1
5
adverb"utterly"
count1
highlights
0"carefully"
1"completely"
2"very"
3"slowly"
4"deliberately"
5"utterly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
0.00% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1296
totalAiIsms27
found
0
word"glint"
count2
1
word"dance"
count1
2
word"flicker"
count1
3
word"scanned"
count2
4
word"etched"
count2
5
word"echoed"
count1
6
word"silence"
count2
7
word"oppressive"
count1
8
word"echo"
count1
9
word"footsteps"
count2
10
word"gloom"
count1
11
word"palpable"
count1
12
word"vibrated"
count1
13
word"potential"
count1
14
word"navigating"
count1
15
word"kaleidoscope"
count1
16
word"imposing"
count1
17
word"weight"
count1
18
word"familiar"
count2
19
word"stomach"
count1
20
word"churn"
count1
highlights
0"glint"
1"dance"
2"flicker"
3"scanned"
4"etched"
5"echoed"
6"silence"
7"oppressive"
8"echo"
9"footsteps"
10"gloom"
11"palpable"
12"vibrated"
13"potential"
14"navigating"
15"kaleidoscope"
16"imposing"
17"weight"
18"familiar"
19"stomach"
20"churn"
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
narrationSentences112
matches(empty)
91.84% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount2
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences112
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"began to"
1"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences118
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen29
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1279
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions5
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions25
wordCount1224
uniqueNames15
maxNameDensity0.82
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Harlow1
Quinn10
Soho1
Poland1
Street1
Pointed1
Crest1
Sig1
Sauer1
Veil1
Market1
Metropolitan1
Silas2
Raven1
Nest1
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Sauer"
3"Silas"
4"Raven"
places
0"Soho"
1"Poland"
2"Street"
3"Sig"
4"Metropolitan"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences84
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"rumble that seemed to vibrate through the very foundations of the cavern"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1279
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences118
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs42
mean30.45
std17.18
cv0.564
sampleLengths
048
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259
364
431
530
646
714
87
936
1042
114
1238
1332
1421
1516
1615
174
1852
1945
2032
213
2258
2338
2437
2536
2640
2725
2815
299
3063
3147
3229
3328
3431
3533
3613
375
3843
3928
4046
4114
99.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences112
matches
0"were bought"
1"was obscured"
7.69% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount6
totalVerbs208
matches
0"wasn't running"
1"was fleeing, was leading"
2"were overwhelming"
3"was speaking"
4"were talking"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount16
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences14
totalSentences118
ratio0.119
matches
0"Eighteen years on the force hadn't prepared her for this particular dance—the frantic, raw energy of someone who knew they were already halfway to nowhere."
1"Just kept moving—a flicker of movement, a suggestion of progress, disappearing around another corner."
2"There, etched into the metal, barely visible beneath layers of grime, was a symbol—a stylized raven with outstretched wings, encircled by a serpent."
3"The silence was oppressive—broken only by the echo of her own footsteps and the steady drip, drip, drip of the water."
4"The tunnel opened into a vast cavern—a subterranean space that defied logic."
5"The air buzzed with a strange energy—a palpable hum that vibrated in her teeth."
6"People—or things that resembled people—moved through the throng, their faces hidden by masks and hoods."
7"The smells were overwhelming—a pungent mix of incense, exotic spices, and something else…"
8"The market was a kaleidoscope of the bizarre and the forbidden – bioluminescent fungi displayed alongside antique weaponry, caged creatures with too many eyes alongside vendors hawking elixirs and charms."
9"He was speaking to someone—a tall, imposing figure shrouded in a black cloak."
10"The figure’s face was obscured by a deep hood, but Quinn could sense the weight of his presence—an aura of power and authority."
11"She strained to hear their words, but the market noise—the chatter, the bartering, the strange music—swallowed them whole."
12"To follow him was to step into the unknown—to abandon any semblance of control."
13"A cluster of men down the long corridor were talking in low voices - each masked."
73.38% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount33
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount2
adverbRatio0.06060606060606061
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.030303030303030304
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences118
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences118
mean10.84
std6.07
cv0.56
sampleLengths
015
116
217
32
419
525
615
721
87
920
1016
1113
124
1314
147
154
1616
173
1820
194
204
2117
221
234
2410
251
266
277
2812
2914
301
312
327
3323
346
352
364
374
3812
396
405
417
428
4312
4411
459
465
478
488
492
40.11% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats16
diversityRatio0.3220338983050847
totalSentences118
uniqueOpeners38
97.09% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences103
matches
0"Just kept moving—a flicker of"
1"Somewhere carefully chosen."
2"Then, the cloaked figure gestured"
ratio0.029
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount30
totalSentences103
matches
0"He wasn't running fast, not"
1"He ducked into a shadowed"
2"she called out, her voice"
3"He didn’t acknowledge her."
4"It was about misdirection."
5"He wanted her to think"
6"She rounded the corner, finding"
7"She scanned the faces in"
8"She checked her radio."
9"It was old, its iron"
10"She knelt, shoving aside the"
11"He’d led her here."
12"Her hand instinctively went to"
13"She had no idea what"
14"she mutted to herself, checking"
15"She began to descend."
16"It was impossibly large, the"
17"She scanned the crowd, her"
18"He looked over his shoulder,"
19"It was him."
ratio0.291
23.11% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount90
totalSentences103
matches
0"The glint of rain on"
1"He wasn't running fast, not"
2"Detective Harlow Quinn cursed under"
3"He ducked into a shadowed"
4"Quinn followed, boots slapping against"
5"The alley opened onto a"
6"The suspect, a lean man"
7"she called out, her voice"
8"He didn’t acknowledge her."
9"The chase wasn’t about speed,"
10"It was about misdirection."
11"He wanted her to think"
12"She rounded the corner, finding"
13"Frustration tightened her jaw."
14"She scanned the faces in"
15"She checked her radio."
16"The signal was weak down"
17"A glint of metal caught"
18"A grate, almost completely hidden"
19"It was old, its iron"
ratio0.874
97.09% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences103
matches
0"To follow him was to"
1"To let him slip away."
ratio0.019
97.51% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences63
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Eighteen years on the force hadn't prepared her for this particular dance—the frantic, raw energy of someone who knew they were already halfway to nowhere."
1"People—or things that resembled people—moved through the throng, their faces hidden by masks and hoods."
2"He moved with an unnatural grace, weaving through the throng as if he were part of the shadows themselves."
3"A face that belonged to Silas, owner and proprietor of The Raven's Nest."
25.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags5
uselessAdditionCount1
matches
0"Silas continued, a cruel smile spreading across his face"
0.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"she called out (call out)"
1"Silas continued (continue)"
dialogueSentences9
tagDensity0.333
leniency0.667
rawRatio0.667
effectiveRatio0.444
77.6221%