Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY97GA2PF2XN3A3C0V41B8E

Run Details

Duration:
21.7s
Cost:
$0.000323
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 rain tasted of grit and exhaust, a metallic tang clinging to the back of my throat. It wasn’t a gentle rain, the kind that nudged you to pull your collar higher. This was a hammering deluge, a grey curtain obscuring the already shadowed alleys of Soho. I adjusted the worn leather strap of my watch – a grim reminder of Morris, a constant nudge to stay sharp – and pushed off the damp brick wall, the chill of the stone briefly shocking my system. The scent of wet wool and cheap perfume, overlaid with the ever-present aroma of takeaway, did little to dispel the feeling of being irrevocably, brutally, alone. He’d vanished just like that. A flicker of dark clothing, a burst of adrenaline-fueled movement, and then… nothing. Just the echo of hurried footsteps on the slick pavement and the insistent drumming of the rain. Rhys Thorne. Antiquities dealer. A specialist in the obscure, the illicit, and, from my preliminary investigation, the decidedly dangerous. And, according to half a dozen whispered tips and a significant amount of circumstantial evidence, a key player in something far darker than a simple smuggling operation. I followed the trail he’d left – a series of broken signals, a dismissed security guard, a deleted CCTV clip. Each piece added to the puzzle, each piece sharpened the edges of my suspicion. The rain intensified, plastering my dark hair to my forehead, blurring the already indistinct outlines of the buildings. I pulled my trench coat tighter, the familiar weight a small comfort in the escalating tension. Thorne wasn’t just running; he was deliberately trying to lose me. And that, I knew, was a dangerous game. The pursuit led me down a narrow side street, choked with overflowing bins and the lingering scent of stale beer. A flickering neon sign – ‘The Raven’s Nest’ – cast a sickly green glow over the scene, illuminating a doorway crammed with discarded newspapers and overflowing ashtrays. The bar pulsed with a low, throbbing bass, a discordant counterpoint to the incessant rain. I didn’t bother entering. Thorne wouldn’t be inside. Not yet. Rounding a corner, I spotted him. Thorne was weaving through the crowds near the entrance to the subway station, his movements fluid and practiced. He wasn't sprinting, not exactly. More like dancing with the rain, using the chaos as cover. He glanced back, just for a fraction of a second, and his eyes – a startling shade of amber – met mine across the street. A silent acknowledgment. A challenge. I surged forward, my boots splashing in puddles, the rain stinging my face. He ducked into the subway entrance, disappearing into the familiar, oppressive darkness. Instinct screamed at me to follow. Logic suggested I secure a warrant, alert backup. But something – a prickling sensation at the base of my skull, a residue of Morris’s unsolved case – propelled me forward. The subway station was a mausoleum of damp concrete and peeling paint. The air hung thick with the smell of mildew and something vaguely metallic. The tracks were deserted, the echoing drip of water the only sound besides the relentless rain hammering on the metal roof. I activated my flashlight, the beam cutting through the gloom, revealing graffiti-covered walls and a scattering of discarded cigarette butts. Thorne was already further down the platform, moving with a disconcerting grace, as if he were completely at home in this subterranean labyrinth. “Thorne!” I shouted, my voice swallowed by the echoing space. "Don't make this harder than it needs to be!” No response. I continued my pursuit, navigating the labyrinthine corridors, the darkness pressing in around me. The station seemed to shift and change with every turn, a disorienting maze designed to trap and confuse. I spotted a crumpled bone token lying on the platform – a crude carving of a wolf's head, stained with what looked disturbingly like dried blood. The entry requirement for The Veil Market. The Veil Market. A notorious black market for occult artifacts and forbidden knowledge, operating beneath the city. I’d dismissed it as a rumour, a fanciful tale spun by desperate informants. But Thorne’s actions, his deliberate flight into the depths of the city... it all pointed to a place where the mundane ceased to exist. A flicker of movement in the shadows to my right. A figure emerged from behind a rusted pillar – Tomás Herrera, his olive skin gleaming under the flashlight beam, a medic's bag slung over his shoulder. He caught my eye and offered a curt nod, his expression unreadable. "You're following a dangerous path, Detective," he said, his voice low and gravelly. "Some doors are better left unopened." "Thorne’s involved in something big, Tomás," I replied, my grip tightening on my weapon. "And I intend to find out what it is.” “He has connections,” Herrera said, adjusting his Saint Christopher medallion. “Powerful ones. Ones that don't appreciate being disturbed.” Suddenly, the air grew colder. A low hum filled the station, vibrating through the concrete floor. A faint, ethereal glow began to emanate from the end of the platform. A shimmer, like heat rising from asphalt, distorted the air. Then, a doorway materialized – not a physical door, but a swirling vortex of grey light, revealing a passage leading into absolute darkness. The scent of incense and something else - something ancient and profoundly unsettling - permeated the air. This wasn't just a subway station. This was a gateway. I took a step forward, my hand instinctively reaching for my watch. Morris had warned me about this kind of place, about the things that lurked in the shadows, about the forces that defied explanation. He’d called them ‘echoes’ – remnants of a reality just beyond our own. "Don't," Herrera said, his voice hushed, almost pleading. "Turn back, Detective. You’re inviting trouble.” But the pull was too strong. The darkness beckoned, promising answers, offering secrets. Thorne was already halfway through the doorway, disappearing into the swirling grey. I followed, my boots crunching on loose gravel as I stepped into the unknown. The temperature plummeted, and a fine mist coated my skin. The hum intensified, resolving into a discordant chorus of whispers. The darkness pressed in, suffocating and complete. Then, I heard it – a single, clear voice, laced with a chilling amusement. “Welcome, Detective Quinn. I’ve been expecting you.” The light shifted, revealing a figure standing in the center of the passage. Rhys Thorne. He wasn't alone. Beside him stood a woman, tall and elegant, draped in shimmering black velvet. Her eyes – the same startling amber as his – held a chilling intelligence. Around her throat, a delicate silver chain held a miniature obsidian skull. "Is that the best you can do?" Thorne asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Bringing a lone detective into our little sanctuary?" A dozen figures emerged from the shadows, clad in dark robes, their faces obscured by deep hoods. They carried strange implements - intricately carved daggers, silver rods topped with flickering candles, and small, pulsating orbs of light. This wasn’t just a black market. This was a ritual. A figure stepped forward, raising a hand adorned with rings sculpted in the shape of serpents. He spoke in a language I didn't recognize, a series of guttural clicks and hisses. The obsidian skull around the woman’s neck began to glow, casting grotesque shadows on the walls. I raised my weapon, my finger tightening on the trigger. This wasn’t a simple arrest. This was something far more complex, far more dangerous. Something that resonated with a dark, unsettling familiarity. Something that recalled a memory, buried deep within my subconscious, of rain, shadows, and a single, chilling whisper: *“Don’t trust the echoes.”* Before I could fire, a hand clamped over my mouth, cutting off my scream. The scent of incense intensified, filling my nostrils, and the last thing I saw before the darkness consumed me was the woman’s amber eyes, filled with a cold, triumphant knowing. The rain continued to fall, a relentless, mournful rhythm against the steel of the subway roof, a soundtrack to a night that was rapidly spiraling out of control.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags9
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences14
tagDensity0.643
leniency1
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
88.81% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1340
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"deliberately"
count1
1
adverb"completely"
count1
2
adverb"suddenly"
count1
highlights
0"deliberately"
1"completely"
2"suddenly"
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)
wordCount1340
totalAiIsms32
found
0
word"reminder"
count1
1
word"chill"
count1
2
word"flicker"
count2
3
word"echo"
count1
4
word"footsteps"
count1
5
word"familiar"
count2
6
word"weight"
count1
7
word"tension"
count1
8
word"pulsed"
count1
9
word"dancing"
count1
10
word"oppressive"
count1
11
word"echoing"
count2
12
word"gloom"
count1
13
word"navigating"
count1
14
word"depths"
count1
15
word"gleaming"
count1
16
word"unreadable"
count1
17
word"echoes"
count2
18
word"resolving"
count1
19
word"chilling"
count3
20
word"velvet"
count1
21
word"sanctuary"
count1
22
word"complex"
count1
23
word"resonated"
count1
24
word"whisper"
count1
25
word"the last thing"
count1
highlights
0"reminder"
1"chill"
2"flicker"
3"echo"
4"footsteps"
5"familiar"
6"weight"
7"tension"
8"pulsed"
9"dancing"
10"oppressive"
11"echoing"
12"gloom"
13"navigating"
14"depths"
15"gleaming"
16"unreadable"
17"echoes"
18"resolving"
19"chilling"
20"velvet"
21"sanctuary"
22"complex"
23"resonated"
24"whisper"
25"the last thing"
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
narrationSentences101
matches(empty)
72.14% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount2
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences101
filterMatches
0"watch –"
1"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences108
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen36
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords4
totalWords1356
ratio0.003
matches
0"“Don’t trust the echoes.”"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions9
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions24
wordCount1243
uniqueNames10
maxNameDensity0.72
worstName"Thorne"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Thorne"
discoveredNames
Soho1
Morris3
Thorne9
Veil2
Market2
Tomás1
Herrera3
Saint1
Christopher1
Suddenly1
persons
0"Morris"
1"Thorne"
2"Herrera"
3"Saint"
4"Christopher"
places
0"Soho"
1"Tomás"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences81
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.737
wordCount1356
matches
0"not a physical door, but a swirling vortex of grey light, revealing a passage leading"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences108
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs28
mean48.43
std27.54
cv0.569
sampleLengths
0111
181
287
372
470
561
689
719
82
965
1054
1167
1223
1318
1462
1527
1648
1714
1825
1941
2014
217
2257
2322
2447
2547
2654
2772
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences101
matches
0"were deserted"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs193
matches
0"was weaving"
1"wasn't sprinting"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount17
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences13
totalSentences108
ratio0.12
matches
0"I adjusted the worn leather strap of my watch – a grim reminder of Morris, a constant nudge to stay sharp – and pushed off the damp brick wall, the chill of the stone briefly shocking my system."
1"I followed the trail he’d left – a series of broken signals, a dismissed security guard, a deleted CCTV clip."
2"Thorne wasn’t just running; he was deliberately trying to lose me."
3"A flickering neon sign – ‘The Raven’s Nest’ – cast a sickly green glow over the scene, illuminating a doorway crammed with discarded newspapers and overflowing ashtrays."
4"He glanced back, just for a fraction of a second, and his eyes – a startling shade of amber – met mine across the street."
5"But something – a prickling sensation at the base of my skull, a residue of Morris’s unsolved case – propelled me forward."
6"I spotted a crumpled bone token lying on the platform – a crude carving of a wolf's head, stained with what looked disturbingly like dried blood."
7"A figure emerged from behind a rusted pillar – Tomás Herrera, his olive skin gleaming under the flashlight beam, a medic's bag slung over his shoulder."
8"Then, a doorway materialized – not a physical door, but a swirling vortex of grey light, revealing a passage leading into absolute darkness."
9"The scent of incense and something else - something ancient and profoundly unsettling - permeated the air."
10"Then, I heard it – a single, clear voice, laced with a chilling amusement."
11"Her eyes – the same startling amber as his – held a chilling intelligence."
12"They carried strange implements - intricately carved daggers, silver rods topped with flickering candles, and small, pulsating orbs of light."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount357
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount13
adverbRatio0.036414565826330535
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.014005602240896359
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences108
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences108
mean12.56
std7.2
cv0.573
sampleLengths
017
115
215
338
426
55
612
71
817
92
102
1115
1227
1320
1414
1518
1616
1711
188
1920
2027
2115
224
234
242
256
2618
275
2811
2925
303
312
3213
3312
346
358
3622
3712
3813
3921
4020
4123
4210
439
442
4514
4618
4726
487
493
43.21% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats15
diversityRatio0.3425925925925926
totalSentences108
uniqueOpeners37
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences94
matches
0"Just the echo of hurried"
1"More like dancing with the"
2"Suddenly, the air grew colder."
3"Then, a doorway materialized –"
4"Then, I heard it –"
ratio0.053
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount27
totalSentences94
matches
0"It wasn’t a gentle rain,"
1"I adjusted the worn leather"
2"He’d vanished just like that."
3"I followed the trail he’d"
4"I pulled my trench coat"
5"I didn’t bother entering."
6"He wasn't sprinting, not exactly."
7"He glanced back, just for"
8"I surged forward, my boots"
9"He ducked into the subway"
10"I activated my flashlight, the"
11"I shouted, my voice swallowed"
12"I continued my pursuit, navigating"
13"I spotted a crumpled bone"
14"I’d dismissed it as a"
15"it all pointed to a"
16"He caught my eye and"
17"he said, his voice low"
18"I replied, my grip tightening"
19"I took a step forward,"
ratio0.287
34.47% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount80
totalSentences94
matches
0"The rain tasted of grit"
1"It wasn’t a gentle rain,"
2"This was a hammering deluge,"
3"I adjusted the worn leather"
4"The scent of wet wool"
5"He’d vanished just like that."
6"A flicker of dark clothing,"
7"A specialist in the obscure,"
8"I followed the trail he’d"
9"Each piece added to the"
10"The rain intensified, plastering my"
11"I pulled my trench coat"
12"Thorne wasn’t just running; he"
13"The pursuit led me down"
14"A flickering neon sign –"
15"The bar pulsed with a"
16"I didn’t bother entering."
17"Thorne wouldn’t be inside."
18"Thorne was weaving through the"
19"He wasn't sprinting, not exactly."
ratio0.851
100.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences94
matches
0"And, according to half a"
1"Before I could fire, a"
ratio0.021
85.25% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences62
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"The rain intensified, plastering my dark hair to my forehead, blurring the already indistinct outlines of the buildings."
1"I surged forward, my boots splashing in puddles, the rain stinging my face."
2"Thorne was already further down the platform, moving with a disconcerting grace, as if he were completely at home in this subterranean labyrinth."
3"I continued my pursuit, navigating the labyrinthine corridors, the darkness pressing in around me."
4"The rain continued to fall, a relentless, mournful rhythm against the steel of the subway roof, a soundtrack to a night that was rapidly spiraling out of contro…"
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags9
uselessAdditionCount3
matches
0"he said, his voice low and gravelly"
1"I replied, my grip tightening on my weapon"
2"Thorne asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm"
78.57% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags6
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"I shouted (shout)"
dialogueSentences14
tagDensity0.429
leniency0.857
rawRatio0.167
effectiveRatio0.143
83.4148%