Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYASY8VA4C0BMH3F6292CK9

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Duration:
15.9s
Cost:
$0.001252
Provider:
Mistral

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

Model response

AI
The neon green sign of *The Raven’s Nest* flickered like a dying pulse as Rory pushed through the door, the bell above it chiming with the weight of her past. The air inside was thick with the scent of aged whiskey and something sharper—ozone, maybe, or the faint metallic tang of old secrets. She didn’t look for Silas immediately. Instead, her gaze snagged on the far corner, where a man sat hunched over a half-empty glass, his profile sharp enough to cut glass. Evan. The name hit her like a slap. *No.* She blinked, rubbed at her eyes—maybe it was the glare of the overhead lights, maybe it was the exhaustion settling into her bones after another shift delivering takeaways through the rain-slicked streets. But no, there he was. Same dark hair, though it was longer now, curling just past his collar. Same angular jaw, though it was thinner, sharper, like he’d been carved down to something leaner, meaner. His fingers tapped restlessly against the glass, the only movement in a body that had once been all restless energy. Rory exhaled through her nose, slow and controlled. *Not here. Not now.* She turned toward the bar, but her foot caught on the uneven floorboard, and she stumbled—just enough to make her glance back. Evan’s head snapped up. His eyes locked onto hers, wide and unreadable for half a second before something flickered behind them. Recognition. Shock. Then, too fast, it was gone, replaced by the careful blankness of a man who’d learned how to school his face. “Rory,” he said. Her name on his lips was like a brand. She didn’t answer. Instead, she slid onto the stool two seats down, her fingers curling around the edge of the bar like she was bracing herself. The bartender—a wiry man with a salt-and-pepper beard—slid a glass of whiskey toward her without a word. She didn’t remember ordering it. “You look… good,” Evan said finally, the words clumsy, like he was testing them out. She took a slow sip, the burn of the whiskey grounding her. “You always were a terrible liar.” A muscle twitched in his jaw. “Fair.” Silence settled between them, thick and suffocating. Rory swirled the whiskey in her glass, the amber liquid catching the dim light. She remembered the way he used to laugh, the way his hands would find hers when they thought no one was looking. She remembered the way he’d promised her the world, and how she’d believed him. “What are you doing here?” she asked. Evan’s fingers tightened around his glass. “Same as you, I guess. Drowning my sorrows.” She let out a sharp, humorless laugh. “Funny. I didn’t take you for the self-destructive type.” “Neither did I.” His voice was rough, like he hadn’t used it much lately. “Things change.” “They do.” Another beat of silence. Rory could feel the weight of everything unsaid pressing down on them, the years of distance, the fights, the way she’d left in the middle of the night without a word. She’d been twenty-one then, raw and bruised and convinced she could outrun the past. She’d been wrong. “You never came back,” Evan said quietly. “I didn’t think you’d want me to.” His laugh was bitter. “You were right.” The words landed like a punch. Rory set her glass down harder than she meant to. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “It means I spent the last five years wondering if I’d done something wrong.” His voice cracked, just slightly, and he cleared his throat. “If I’d pushed too hard. If I’d been the reason you left.” She stared at him, at the man he’d become—harder, colder, the edges of him sharpened by time and regret. “You were never the reason I left,” she said finally. “I left because I was scared. Because I thought I’d never be enough for you.” Evan’s hands clenched into fists on the bar. “You were always enough.” “Bullshit.” The word slipped out before she could stop it. “You wanted someone who could keep up with your life. Someone who didn’t flinch when you brought home another case file at midnight. Someone who didn’t ask questions when you disappeared for weeks. And I wasn’t that person.” “You were *more* than that person,” he snapped. “You were the only one who ever really saw me.” Rory’s chest ached. She wanted to argue. She wanted to tell him he was wrong, that she’d been the one who couldn’t see him—not because he was too much, but because she’d been too little. Too afraid. But the words stuck in her throat. Silas appeared beside her, his presence a quiet storm. “Everything alright here?” Evan’s gaze flicked to him, assessing. “Just catching up with an old friend.” Silas raised an eyebrow. “This one’s got a habit of getting into trouble.” Rory shot him a look. “I’m not in trouble.” “Not yet,” Silas murmured. Evan’s lips twitched, just for a second. “You always did have a way with words, Carter.” She ignored him, turning to Silas. “I need to check on the deliveries.” Silas didn’t move. “Stay.” She hesitated, then nodded. Whatever was happening between her and Evan, it wasn’t over yet. Evan watched her go, his expression unreadable. When she was out of earshot, he turned back to Silas. “You own this place?” Silas leaned against the bar, his voice low. “Among other things.” “And Rory works for you?” “She delivers for the restaurant upstairs. Why?” Evan’s jaw tightened. “No reason.” Silas studied him for a long moment. “You two have history.” “None of your business.” “Everything’s my business when it’s happening under my roof.” Silas’s voice was calm, but there was steel beneath it. “She’s been through enough.” Evan’s fingers drummed against the glass again. “I know.” Silas didn’t press. Instead, he poured himself a drink and slid it toward Evan. “Then you know why you shouldn’t be here.” Evan took the glass, his hand steady despite the storm in his eyes. “I’m not leaving.” Silas sighed. “Fine. But if you hurt her again, I’ll make sure you regret it.” Evan didn’t answer. He just lifted the glass and drank, the whiskey burning a path down his throat. Rory moved through the back rooms of the bar, her mind a whirlwind of memories and regrets. She paused in front of the bookshelf that hid the secret room, her fingers brushing the spines of the books. She remembered the last time she’d been in here, the way Evan had pulled her inside, his hands on her waist, his mouth on hers, promising her everything would be alright. She pushed the shelf aside and stepped into the dimly lit room. The air was thick with the scent of old paper and something else—something darker, like the ghost of a secret. She ran her fingers along the desk, her mind replaying the conversation with Evan. She’d thought she’d left him behind. She’d thought she’d outrun the past. But the past had a way of catching up. She turned, her gaze falling on the ledger sitting on the desk. It was open to a page filled with names and dates, the handwriting familiar. Evan’s. Her breath caught. She stepped closer, her fingers hovering over the page. The names were all of people she knew—people she’d thought she’d left behind. People she’d thought were safe. A floorboard creaked behind her. Rory spun around, her heart pounding. Evan stood in the doorway, his expression unreadable. “You shouldn’t be in here.” She didn’t answer. Instead, she reached for the ledger, her fingers closing around the edge. “What is this?” Evan didn’t move. “It’s nothing.” “Bullshit.” She slammed the ledger onto the desk. “You’ve been keeping tabs on people. On *us*.” “It’s not what you think.” “Then what is it?” Evan’s voice was low, urgent. “It’s a list of people who need watching. People who might be in danger.” Rory stared at him, her mind racing. “Danger from what?” Evan’s jaw tightened. “From me.” The words hung between them, heavy and suffocating. Rory’s hands trembled. “What does that mean?” Evan didn’t answer. Instead, he reached for the ledger, his fingers brushing hers. “It means I made some mistakes. Big ones. And I’m trying to fix them.” Rory pulled her hand away. “You’re not the same person I knew.” “No,” Evan said quietly. “I’m not.” She looked at him, really looked at him, and saw the man he’d become—the man who’d been broken and remade by time and regret. She saw the weight of his secrets, the burden of his past. And she knew she couldn’t walk away again. Not this time.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
30.51% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags12
adverbTagCount5
adverbTags
0"Evan said finally [finally]"
1"Evan said quietly [quietly]"
2"His voice cracked just [just]"
3"she said finally [finally]"
4"Evan said quietly [quietly]"
dialogueSentences59
tagDensity0.203
leniency0.407
rawRatio0.417
effectiveRatio0.169
89.68% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1453
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
1
adverb"really"
count2
highlights
0"slightly"
1"really"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
38.06% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1453
totalAiIsms18
found
0
word"flickered"
count2
1
word"pulse"
count1
2
word"weight"
count3
3
word"unreadable"
count3
4
word"silence"
count2
5
word"could feel"
count1
6
word"flicked"
count1
7
word"eyebrow"
count1
8
word"familiar"
count1
9
word"pounding"
count1
10
word"racing"
count1
11
word"trembled"
count1
highlights
0"flickered"
1"pulse"
2"weight"
3"unreadable"
4"silence"
5"could feel"
6"flicked"
7"eyebrow"
8"familiar"
9"pounding"
10"racing"
11"trembled"
66.67% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow2
found
0
label"clenched jaw/fists"
count1
1
label"air was thick with"
count1
highlights
0"clenched into fists"
1"The air was thick with"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences114
matches
0"was bitter"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences114
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences160
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen38
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans5
markdownWords10
totalWords1437
ratio0.007
matches
0"The Raven’s Nest"
1"No."
2"Not here. Not now."
3"more"
4"us"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions49
wordCount1086
uniqueNames4
maxNameDensity2.21
worstName"Evan"
maxWindowNameDensity5.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Raven1
Rory12
Silas12
Evan24
persons
0"Raven"
1"Rory"
2"Silas"
3"Evan"
places(empty)
globalScore0.395
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences73
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"appeared beside her, his presence a quiet storm"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1437
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences160
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs71
mean20.24
std19.4
cv0.959
sampleLengths
083
11
295
334
444
53
657
715
818
97
1057
117
1214
1316
1416
152
1652
177
187
197
2021
2136
2244
2312
2448
2518
2644
2712
2813
2913
309
314
3216
3313
344
3515
3622
3711
385
397
405
4111
424
4323
449
4522
4616
4715
4818
4968
96.03% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences114
matches
0"been carved"
1"was gone"
2"been broken"
67.33% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount4
totalVerbs201
matches
0"was bracing"
1"was testing"
2"was looking"
3"was happening"
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount10
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences9
totalSentences160
ratio0.056
matches
0"The air inside was thick with the scent of aged whiskey and something sharper—ozone, maybe, or the faint metallic tang of old secrets."
1"*No.* She blinked, rubbed at her eyes—maybe it was the glare of the overhead lights, maybe it was the exhaustion settling into her bones after another shift delivering takeaways through the rain-slicked streets."
2"Not now.* She turned toward the bar, but her foot caught on the uneven floorboard, and she stumbled—just enough to make her glance back."
3"The bartender—a wiry man with a salt-and-pepper beard—slid a glass of whiskey toward her without a word."
4"She stared at him, at the man he’d become—harder, colder, the edges of him sharpened by time and regret."
5"She wanted to tell him he was wrong, that she’d been the one who couldn’t see him—not because he was too much, but because she’d been too little."
6"The air was thick with the scent of old paper and something else—something darker, like the ghost of a secret."
7"The names were all of people she knew—people she’d thought she’d left behind."
8"She looked at him, really looked at him, and saw the man he’d become—the man who’d been broken and remade by time and regret."
99.24% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1101
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount45
adverbRatio0.04087193460490463
lyAdverbCount11
lyAdverbRatio0.009990917347865577
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences160
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences160
mean8.98
std7.26
cv0.808
sampleLengths
030
123
26
324
41
57
633
75
813
917
1020
118
122
1324
144
1517
161
171
1821
193
209
213
2223
2317
245
2515
2612
276
286
291
307
3114
3222
3314
347
356
368
377
389
3914
402
412
424
4331
4414
453
467
477
484
493
41.88% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.275
totalSentences160
uniqueOpeners44
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount6
totalSentences103
matches
0"Instead, her gaze snagged on"
1"Then, too fast, it was"
2"Instead, she slid onto the"
3"Instead, he poured himself a"
4"Instead, she reached for the"
5"Instead, he reached for the"
ratio0.058
80.19% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount36
totalSentences103
matches
0"She didn’t look for Silas"
1"His fingers tapped restlessly against"
2"His eyes locked onto hers,"
3"Her name on his lips"
4"She didn’t answer."
5"She didn’t remember ordering it."
6"She took a slow sip,"
7"She remembered the way he"
8"She remembered the way he’d"
9"She let out a sharp,"
10"His voice was rough, like"
11"She’d been twenty-one then, raw"
12"She’d been wrong."
13"His laugh was bitter."
14"His voice cracked, just slightly,"
15"She stared at him, at"
16"she said finally"
17"She wanted to argue."
18"She wanted to tell him"
19"She ignored him, turning to"
ratio0.35
42.52% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount86
totalSentences103
matches
0"The neon green sign of"
1"The air inside was thick"
2"She didn’t look for Silas"
3"The name hit her like"
4"His fingers tapped restlessly against"
5"Rory exhaled through her nose,"
6"Evan’s head snapped up."
7"His eyes locked onto hers,"
8"Her name on his lips"
9"She didn’t answer."
10"The bartender—a wiry man with"
11"She didn’t remember ordering it."
12"Evan said finally, the words"
13"She took a slow sip,"
14"A muscle twitched in his"
15"Rory swirled the whiskey in"
16"She remembered the way he"
17"She remembered the way he’d"
18"Evan’s fingers tightened around his"
19"She let out a sharp,"
ratio0.835
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences103
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences39
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"She paused in front of the bookshelf that hid the secret room, her fingers brushing the spines of the books."
1"She turned, her gaze falling on the ledger sitting on the desk."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags12
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags8
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"he snapped (snap)"
1"Silas murmured (murmur)"
dialogueSentences59
tagDensity0.136
leniency0.271
rawRatio0.25
effectiveRatio0.068
78.4034%