Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYA39AP8A8X42RV8JFMP2R5

Run Details

Duration:
14.6s
Cost:
$0.000182
Provider:
DeepInfra

Model input

System
You are an expert novelist with a gift for vivid, immersive prose. You write in tight third-person limited point of view with a strong narrative voice. Your prose is clean, precise, and engaging — you favor strong verbs, concrete details, and natural-sounding dialogue. You will be given a story bible (codex) containing canonical details about characters, locations, items, and lore. Use these details to ground your writing in the established world. Stay consistent with the codex. Write only the prose of the scene. Do not include titles, chapter headings, markdown formatting, or any commentary before or after the scene.
User/Human
<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="4418" name="Nyx" aliases="Nyx, the Shadow, Nightwhisper" pronouns="they/them" species="Shade" storyRole="Wild Card"> <eyeColor>faintly glowing violet</eyeColor> <height>approximately 6'2" in solid form</height> <age>ageless</age> <form>humanoid silhouette of living shadow, can shift between solid and incorporeal</form> <voice>sounds like a whisper carried on the wind</voice> <description>A being of living shadow, existing between the mortal plane and the spaces between realms.</description> <backstory>Nyx was once a human sorcerer named Aldric who became trapped between realms during a failed summoning ritual in 1643. They now exist as a Shade, bound to the mortal plane but able to slip between shadows.</backstory> </character> <character id="4424" name="Isolde Varga" aliases="Isolde, the Seer" pronouns="she/her" species="Half-Fae" storyRole="Oracle"> <eyeColor>pale lavender</eyeColor> <hair>silver, reaching her waist</hair> <height>5'5"</height> <age>300 years old</age> <appearance>ethereal, ageless</appearance> <speech>speaks in riddles</speech> <footprints>leaves no footprints when she walks</footprints> <compulsion>cannot lie (Fae compulsion) but can mislead</compulsion> <description>A Half-Fae seer exiled from the Fae Courts for sharing visions with mortals.</description> <backstory>She now lives in a hidden grove in Richmond Park, offering cryptic prophecies to those who seek her out.</backstory> </character> <location id="853" name="Dymas (Gluttony)" aliases="Dymas, gluttony, Dymasian" realm="Hel" sin="Gluttony"> <ruler>Prince Belphegor</ruler> <skyColor>warm amber</skyColor> <description>A place of excess and indulgence. Sprawling vineyards, orchards, and gardens provide exotic ingredients for master chefs — often helbound souls contracted from Earth. Grand feasts and culinary competitions are common.</description> </location> <location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)"> <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation> <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones> <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior> <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora> <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description> </location> <item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas"> <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor> <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial> <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size> <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior> <glow>faint inner glow</glow> <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description> </item> <item id="2006" name="Fae-Forged Blade" aliases="the Fae blade, Isolde's gift" type="Weapon" origin="The Fae Courts"> <material>moonsilver</material> <shape>slender, leaf-shaped dagger</shape> <temperature>always cold to the touch</temperature> <glow>faintly luminescent in moonlight</glow> <power>can cut through magical wards; particularly effective against demons</power> <givenTo>given to Aurora by Isolde as a gift</givenTo> <description>A weapon of the Fae Courts, rare and highly coveted.</description> </item> <lore id="7001" name="The Veil" aliases="the Veil, the Barrier, the Boundary" category="Cosmology"> <solsticeEffect>weakens during the winter solstice, strengthens during the summer solstice</solsticeEffect> <appearance>faint shimmering distortion visible only to those with supernatural sight</appearance> <monitoring>rift points (tears in the Veil) are monitored by the Wardens</monitoring> <description>The Veil is the metaphysical barrier separating Earth from Hel and the Fae Realms.</description> </lore> </codex> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the fantasy genre. A small group enters an ancient, otherworldly place for the first time. The environment is alien and wondrous. Describe their exploration — what they see, hear, and feel as they move deeper. Include moments of discovery, unease, and wonder. Let the world-building emerge through the characters' experience rather than exposition. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters, setting, and lore. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary.

Model response

AI
The air tasted of overripe plums and something metallic, like old blood, before Aurora even saw it. It wasn’t a scent, exactly; more a pressure against her sinuses, a viscosity in the back of her throat. She adjusted the Fae-Forged Blade in her hand, the moonsilver surprisingly cool against her palm, a small counterpoint to the humid, feverish heat radiating from the space ahead. Beside her, Nyx shifted, a ripple of shadow deepening in the already twilight gloom. Their boots sank silently into a carpet of moss that glowed with an internal, phosphorescent light – a sickly green that seemed to vibrate with an unsettling energy. “This… this isn’t Richmond Park,” Isolde murmured, her voice a fragile echo that barely cut through the pervasive hum. She didn’t bother to look up, her silver hair, perpetually damp, clinging to her face like a shroud. Her lavender eyes, usually pools of ancient knowing, were wide with a cautious, almost childlike, wonder. “The Veil… it’s thin here.” Ahead, the moss gave way to a path paved with obsidian tiles, slick with a viscous, ruby-colored liquid. The tiles spiraled downwards, vanishing into a darkness so absolute it seemed to absorb all light. Above, the amber sky of Dymas, visible through gaps in the towering, fungal trees that loomed like grotesque cathedrals, pulsed with an unnatural warmth. The trees themselves weren’t wood, but a kind of solidified resin, black and polished, etched with intricate, alien symbols that seemed to writhe beneath her gaze. “The solstice,” Nyx stated, their voice a whisper carried on the breeze, a sound like dry leaves skittering across stone. “It’s amplified. The Veil is particularly weak.” Aurora pulled the Heartstone Pendant from beneath her shirt. It pulsed with a faint, comforting warmth, a tiny ember of defiance against the oppressive atmosphere. She hadn't known what to expect when her benefactor, a ghost of a man in a tweed jacket, had placed it in her hand, merely stating, “It will guide you.” It wasn’t the guiding she’d anticipated. It felt more like a fragile anchor. “It’s definitely reacting,” she said, her voice tight with contained apprehension. “Strongest pull towards…down.” Isolde stepped forward, her boots – surprisingly, normal leather boots – leaving no trace on the glowing moss. “This is a wound,” she said, her gaze fixed on the spiraling path. “A deep wound in the fabric of reality. Dymas bleeds into this place. The Gluttony feeds on the points where the Veil is weakest.” As they descended, the atmosphere shifted. The plum-like scent intensified, overlaid with the sharp tang of spices she couldn’t identify – cinnamon, cloves, something vaguely rotten. The hum grew louder, resolving itself into a chorus of voices, a constant, murmuring drone that seemed to penetrate her skull. It wasn’t a language she recognized, yet she felt the meaning within it – a ceaseless indulgence, a bottomless appetite. Shadows danced at the periphery of her vision, coalescing into fleeting shapes – monstrously obese figures gorging themselves on glittering fruits, rivers of wine flowing through impossible landscapes. "I sense... souls," Nyx observed, their form flickering slightly. “Bound to this place. Trapped in a perpetual feast.” A low, guttural laugh echoed from the darkness ahead. It wasn’t a single voice, but a cacophony of them, a chorus of satisfied gluttony. Aurora raised the Fae-Forged Blade, the faint, luminescent glow of the dagger illuminating a section of the path. She saw then – not figures, but *impressions* overlaid on the obsidian. A butcher, his hands stained crimson, a farmer, his face smeared with honey, a king, his beard overflowing with grapes. Each one trapped in a tableau of endless consumption, their faces frozen in expressions of grotesque satisfaction. “They’ve been… cultivated,” Isolde whispered, her voice strained. “Their desires fed, their suffering embraced. The Prince delights in it.” Suddenly, a wave of heat washed over them, and the path ahead exploded with color. A banquet table, vast and opulent, materialized from the darkness – laden with delicacies of impossible appearance: cakes that shimmered with captured starlight, meats decorated with jewels, goblets overflowing with viscous, iridescent liquids. The figures in the impressions around the table began to move, their spectral hands reaching for the food, their spectral mouths opening in silent, agonizing delight. “Don't touch anything,” Nyx warned, their voice sharp with urgency. “Dymas’s essence clings to everything here. It will consume you.” As Aurora watched, a small, perfectly formed pineapple – glowing with an internal, molten gold – rolled off the table and towards her. It wasn’t merely an object; it felt like a probe, a deliberate invitation. She instinctively took a step back, the Heartstone Pendant pulsing wildly against her chest, urging her onward. “The pendant responds to these fractures,” Isolde said, her voice tight with concentration. “It’s leading us to the source of the disturbance.” The path narrowed, leading them towards a colossal archway formed from solidified honey. The air around it thrummed with power, vibrating with the absolute, unyielding desire for satisfaction. A colossal form emerged from the arch - Prince Belphegor, ruler of Dymas, a towering figure of glistening, iridescent flesh, his face a grotesque parody of a smile. He was surrounded by an entourage of similarly monstrous figures – servants, guards, and countless captured souls, all rendered into grotesque, immobile effigies of unending indulgence. “Intruders,” Belphegor rumbled, his voice a deep resonance that shook the very foundations of the path. “You have trespassed upon my domain. What brings you to Dymas?” Aurora held her ground, the Fae-Forged Blade steady in her hand. She hadn’t come seeking a battle, not really. Her benefactor had simply given her the pendant and a cryptic warning: "Find the tear." This place, this festering wound in reality, *was* the tear. “We’re here to close it,” she said, her voice surprisingly firm. “To repair the Veil.” Belphegor let out another booming laugh, a sound that echoed with the boundless satisfaction of a king. "A futile gesture. The appetite of Dymas is eternal. But," he paused, his gaze lingering on the Heartstone Pendant, "a distraction… a momentary inconvenience. Very well. Enjoy your feast. But know this: eternity within Dymas is a delicious prison." As he spoke, the figures on the banquet table surged towards them, a tide of spectral appetites, and Aurora knew, with a chilling certainty, that their exploration had only just begun.
created_at"2026-02-20T19:58:14.369Z" 2/20/2026, 7:58:14 PM
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags13
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"Her benefactor had simply [simply]"
dialogueSentences23
tagDensity0.565
leniency1
rawRatio0.077
effectiveRatio0.077
71.46% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1051
totalAiIsmAdverbs6
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"suddenly"
count1
2
adverb"perfectly"
count1
3
adverb"very"
count2
4
adverb"really"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
1"suddenly"
2"perfectly"
3"very"
4"really"
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)
wordCount1051
totalAiIsms27
found
0
word"gloom"
count1
1
word"echo"
count1
2
word"loomed"
count1
3
word"pulsed"
count2
4
word"warmth"
count2
5
word"etched"
count1
6
word"intricate"
count1
7
word"whisper"
count1
8
word"comforting"
count1
9
word"oppressive"
count1
10
word"apprehension"
count1
11
word"resolving"
count1
12
word"ceaseless"
count1
13
word"fleeting"
count1
14
word"echoed"
count2
15
word"cacophony"
count1
16
word"shimmered"
count1
17
word"spectral"
count3
18
word"desire"
count1
19
word"glistening"
count1
20
word"resonance"
count1
21
word"chilling"
count1
highlights
0"gloom"
1"echo"
2"loomed"
3"pulsed"
4"warmth"
5"etched"
6"intricate"
7"whisper"
8"comforting"
9"oppressive"
10"apprehension"
11"resolving"
12"ceaseless"
13"fleeting"
14"echoed"
15"cacophony"
16"shimmered"
17"spectral"
18"desire"
19"glistening"
20"resonance"
21"chilling"
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
narrationSentences53
matches
0"p with urgency"
8.09% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount5
narrationSentences53
filterMatches(empty)
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)
analyzedSentences63
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen39
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans2
markdownWords2
totalWords1059
ratio0.002
matches
0"impressions"
1"was"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions8
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions33
wordCount894
uniqueNames11
maxNameDensity0.67
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Belphegor"
discoveredNames
Aurora6
Fae-Forged3
Blade3
Nyx4
Dymas2
Heartstone3
Pendant3
Isolde4
Suddenly1
Prince1
Belphegor3
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Nyx"
2"Pendant"
3"Isolde"
4"Belphegor"
places
0"Prince"
globalScore1
windowScore1
5.77% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences52
glossingSentenceCount3
matches
0"symbols that seemed to writhe beneath her gaze"
1"drone that seemed to penetrate her skull"
2"felt like a probe, a deliberate invitat"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.944
wordCount1059
matches
0"not figures, but *impressions* overlaid on the obsidian"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences63
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs20
mean52.95
std29.1
cv0.549
sampleLengths
0106
158
284
327
482
555
695
718
891
919
1074
1120
1253
1322
1482
1527
1644
1715
1856
1931
98.64% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences53
matches
0"was surrounded"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs138
matches(empty)
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount12
semicolonCount2
flaggedSentences12
totalSentences63
ratio0.19
matches
0"It wasn’t a scent, exactly; more a pressure against her sinuses, a viscosity in the back of her throat."
1"Their boots sank silently into a carpet of moss that glowed with an internal, phosphorescent light – a sickly green that seemed to vibrate with an unsettling energy."
2"Isolde stepped forward, her boots – surprisingly, normal leather boots – leaving no trace on the glowing moss."
3"The plum-like scent intensified, overlaid with the sharp tang of spices she couldn’t identify – cinnamon, cloves, something vaguely rotten."
4"It wasn’t a language she recognized, yet she felt the meaning within it – a ceaseless indulgence, a bottomless appetite."
5"Shadows danced at the periphery of her vision, coalescing into fleeting shapes – monstrously obese figures gorging themselves on glittering fruits, rivers of wine flowing through impossible landscapes."
6"She saw then – not figures, but *impressions* overlaid on the obsidian."
7"A banquet table, vast and opulent, materialized from the darkness – laden with delicacies of impossible appearance: cakes that shimmered with captured starlight, meats decorated with jewels, goblets overflowing with viscous, iridescent liquids."
8"As Aurora watched, a small, perfectly formed pineapple – glowing with an internal, molten gold – rolled off the table and towards her."
9"It wasn’t merely an object; it felt like a probe, a deliberate invitation."
10"A colossal form emerged from the arch - Prince Belphegor, ruler of Dymas, a towering figure of glistening, iridescent flesh, his face a grotesque parody of a smile."
11"He was surrounded by an entourage of similarly monstrous figures – servants, guards, and countless captured souls, all rendered into grotesque, immobile effigies of unending indulgence."
89.97% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount886
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"viscous, ruby-colored liquid."
adverbCount34
adverbRatio0.03837471783295711
lyAdverbCount22
lyAdverbRatio0.024830699774266364
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences63
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences63
mean16.81
std7.96
cv0.473
sampleLengths
017
119
228
314
428
519
618
716
85
918
1016
1124
1226
1320
147
159
1616
1736
187
1911
203
2118
2213
2324
246
2520
2621
2720
2828
299
309
319
3215
3318
3412
3520
3617
378
3811
3915
4033
4126
4210
4310
4423
4513
4617
4713
489
4913
67.72% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats4
diversityRatio0.4444444444444444
totalSentences63
uniqueOpeners28
62.89% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences53
matches
0"Suddenly, a wave of heat"
ratio0.019
69.06% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount20
totalSentences53
matches
0"It wasn’t a scent, exactly;"
1"She adjusted the Fae-Forged Blade"
2"Their boots sank silently into"
3"She didn’t bother to look"
4"Her lavender eyes, usually pools"
5"It pulsed with a faint,"
6"She hadn't known what to"
7"It felt more like a"
8"she said, her voice tight"
9"she said, her gaze fixed"
10"It wasn’t a language she"
11"It wasn’t a single voice,"
12"She saw then – not"
13"It wasn’t merely an object;"
14"She instinctively took a step"
15"He was surrounded by an"
16"She hadn’t come seeking a"
17"Her benefactor had simply given"
18"she said, her voice surprisingly"
19"he paused, his gaze lingering"
ratio0.377
26.04% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount46
totalSentences53
matches
0"The air tasted of overripe"
1"It wasn’t a scent, exactly;"
2"She adjusted the Fae-Forged Blade"
3"Their boots sank silently into"
4"Isolde murmured, her voice a"
5"She didn’t bother to look"
6"Her lavender eyes, usually pools"
7"The tiles spiraled downwards, vanishing"
8"The trees themselves weren’t wood,"
9"Nyx stated, their voice a"
10"Aurora pulled the Heartstone Pendant"
11"It pulsed with a faint,"
12"She hadn't known what to"
13"It felt more like a"
14"she said, her voice tight"
15"Isolde stepped forward, her boots"
16"she said, her gaze fixed"
17"The plum-like scent intensified, overlaid"
18"The hum grew louder, resolving"
19"It wasn’t a language she"
ratio0.868
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences53
matches(empty)
ratio0
0.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences35
technicalSentenceCount8
matches
0"Their boots sank silently into a carpet of moss that glowed with an internal, phosphorescent light – a sickly green that seemed to vibrate with an unsettling en…"
1"Above, the amber sky of Dymas, visible through gaps in the towering, fungal trees that loomed like grotesque cathedrals, pulsed with an unnatural warmth."
2"The trees themselves weren’t wood, but a kind of solidified resin, black and polished, etched with intricate, alien symbols that seemed to writhe beneath her ga…"
3"The hum grew louder, resolving itself into a chorus of voices, a constant, murmuring drone that seemed to penetrate her skull."
4"Shadows danced at the periphery of her vision, coalescing into fleeting shapes – monstrously obese figures gorging themselves on glittering fruits, rivers of wi…"
5"A banquet table, vast and opulent, materialized from the darkness – laden with delicacies of impossible appearance: cakes that shimmered with captured starlight…"
6"She instinctively took a step back, the Heartstone Pendant pulsing wildly against her chest, urging her onward."
7"Belphegor let out another booming laugh, a sound that echoed with the boundless satisfaction of a king."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags13
uselessAdditionCount7
matches
0"she said, her voice tight with contained apprehension"
1"Nyx observed, their form flickering slightly"
2"Isolde whispered, her voice strained"
3"Nyx warned, their voice sharp with urgency"
4"Isolde said, her voice tight with concentration"
5"she said, her voice surprisingly firm"
6"he paused, his gaze lingering on the Heartstone Pendant,"
0.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags9
fancyCount5
fancyTags
0"Isolde murmured (murmur)"
1"Nyx stated (state)"
2"Nyx observed (observe)"
3"Isolde whispered (whisper)"
4"Nyx warned (warn)"
dialogueSentences23
tagDensity0.391
leniency0.783
rawRatio0.556
effectiveRatio0.435
66.6547%