Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYATDP9X5HZFPS3MTD4J1R7

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Duration:
25.9s
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$0.000351
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DeepInfra

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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 glass shattered with a sharp, guttural crack, sending shards of amber and ruby across Silas Blackwood’s polished mahogany bar. It wasn’t a particularly violent incident – a clumsy elbow, a wayward elbow, really – but the sound ripped through the low murmur of conversation, silencing the half-dozen regulars mid-sip and drawing all eyes to Aurora Carter. She hadn’t even registered the movement until it happened, hadn’t consciously processed the trajectory of her arm, the collision with the back of a carefully stacked display of vintage port. Now, a crimson stain blossomed on the dark wool of her coat, mirroring the flecks of glass clinging to her black hair. Silas, leaning against the bar with the quiet, watchful air he’d cultivated over half a century, didn’t flinch. He merely tilted his head, his hazel eyes – the colour of weathered slate – assessing her with a measured calm that was both unsettling and strangely comforting. “Always did have a knack for attracting trouble, Rory,” he said, his voice a low rumble, edged with a hint of amusement. He signaled to a young, nervous-looking bartender with a single, deliberate flick of his wrist. “Another amber, please. And this time, be a little more careful.” Across the room, tucked into a shadowy booth near the back, Elias Thorne froze. He’d been halfway through a single malt, lost in the amber glow of the bar, focusing on the intricacies of a chessboard he’d brought with him – a game he hadn’t played in decades, but one that inexplicably provided a soothing structure. The sudden explosion, the flash of red, had ripped him from that carefully constructed world. He risked a glance, and his breath caught in his throat. It was her. Aurora. Rory. And she looked… complicated. The woman who’d left Cardiff with a suitcase full of dreams and a stolen kiss was gone, replaced by someone sharper, harder, with a haunted quality in her bright blue eyes. He didn't move, didn’t speak, simply watched as she straightened her coat, blotting at the stain with a napkin that immediately smeared the crimson further. The movement was swift, economical, lacking the unguarded grace of the girl he remembered. A ghost of a crescent-shaped scar, barely visible beneath her hairline, tightened as she turned towards him. “Silas,” she said, the name a neutral observation, devoid of warmth. It hadn't been this matter-of-fact ever. “Aurora,” he responded, his tone equally devoid of sentiment. “It’s been… a while.” The ‘a while’ hung in the air, a loaded silence filled with the unspoken weight of twenty years. Twenty years since she’d vanished, leaving behind only a hastily scribbled note and a lingering sense of betrayal. Twenty years since he’d been forced to accept that she was gone, swallowed by the anonymous sprawl of London. She pulled out the opposite seat, the movement precise and deliberate, and settled in without invitation. “You still run The Raven’s Nest?” “Still do,” he confirmed, taking a slow sip of his whiskey. “Though business has slowed. Fewer clients appreciate a discreet listening ear these days.” He didn't elaborate, and she didn’t press. There was nothing to say. The bar itself, with its maps of forgotten territories and black and white photographs of shadowy figures, felt like a mausoleum for their shared past. “I… I heard about Evan,” she said, the words clipped and brittle. It was a statement, not a question. A necessary acknowledgement of a closed chapter. Silas’s lips tightened almost imperceptibly. “He was a fool. Always has been.” The assessment was delivered with the bluntness of a seasoned interrogator. He finished his whiskey in a single gulp. “Don’t dwell on it, Rory. It serves no purpose.” “It’s difficult not to,” she replied, her voice low. “He wasn't a good man. And… you were a good man.” The phrase hung between them, a fragile, unexpected apology. It felt laden with regret, heavy with unspoken things. He didn't respond immediately. He studied her, his gaze penetrating, assessing the subtle shift in her posture, the faint tremor in her hands. "You look… different." It wasn’t a criticism, merely an observation. “I have been,” she conceded. “Life has a way of changing you.” She didn’t elaborate. There was no point. The details were best left buried. “I work as a delivery person now.” “Yu-Fei Cheung’s Golden Empress?” He raised an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. “A far cry from Cardiff University, I imagine.” “Something like that.” She avoided his gaze, focusing on the condensation forming on the base of her glass. “It pays the bills.” She paused, then added, almost as an afterthought, “My father never quite understood it.” “Brendan always believed you were destined for greatness,” Silas commented, his voice laced with a gentle sadness. “A barrister, a judge… something spectacular.” “I wasn’t suited for spectacular,” she said, her voice flat. "I needed... distance.” “Distance from what?” The question hung unspoken in the air. They had both known, in the raw, painful certainty of youth, that this parting was irrevocable. Not a simple disagreement, not a casual falling out – a severing. She finally met his gaze, her bright blue eyes filled with a depth of sadness that startled him. “From him. From everything.” She didn’t name the ‘him’ – Evan – but the unspoken truth hung between them, a palpable weight. A long silence stretched between them, punctuated only by the clinking of glasses and the murmur of voices from the other side of the bar. Silas took a slow, deliberate sip of his whiskey, his eyes never leaving hers. He’d spent twenty years building a wall around his emotions, constructing a fortress of guarded observation and calculated detachment. But looking at her now, he felt a flicker of something he hadn't felt in decades – a faint, aching echo of the tenderness he’d once held for her. “You’ve become… formidable,” he said, his voice low, almost grudgingly. “Harder.” “I’ve had to be,” she replied, her voice hardened. “Survival requires adaptations. I’ve seen things, Silas. Things you wouldn't believe.” “I specialize in uncovering secrets, Rory,” he said, a hint of irony in his voice. "I’m accustomed to the unpleasantness of the world.” “This isn't unpleasantness. This is… shadows. Deep ones.” She traced the rim of her glass with a fingertip, the movement restless, agitated. “I work in a field where people disappear. Frequently.” Silas’s gaze shifted, briefly scanning the crowd, assessing the faces around them. He’d spent his life navigating the murky depths of human deception, trading information for favours, protecting those who could afford his services. He recognized the subtle signs – the guarded posture, the averted gaze, the carefully constructed facade. She was dangerous. And profoundly wounded. “Tell me about these ‘shadows’,” he said, his voice barely a whisper. She hesitated, her fingers tightening around the glass. "They like to collect debts. And memories." “And do you collect them?” A small, bitter laugh escaped her lips. “Sometimes. When they’re particularly… inconvenient.” She looked down at her hands, as if trying to erase the stain from her coat – an impossible task. “It’s easier to deal with the tangible than the intangible, don’t you think?” “Easier, perhaps,” he conceded. “But rarely more effective.” Another silence descended, heavier this time, charged with the unspoken history between them. He noticed a faint glint of metal on her wrist – the crescent-shaped scar, almost hidden beneath the sleeve of her coat. A reminder of a past he’d desperately tried to forget, a past that had shaped her into the woman she was now. “You’ve changed your hair,” he observed, stating the obvious. “It was a rather drastic measure. A fresh start, of sorts.” “And the name?” “Laila. Sometimes Aurora. Rory’s a… complicated term.” He nodded slowly, processing the layers of deception, the carefully constructed persona. Elias Thorne hadn't simply vanished. He'd been buried beneath a new identity, a new life, a new set of shadows. “You seem… preoccupied,” he said, his voice carefully neutral. She finally met his gaze, her blue eyes flashing with a sudden, unexpected intensity. “I’m always preoccupied,” she said, her voice laced with a dangerous edge. “Especially when I’m dealing with people who have something to hide.” The door to the secret room behind the bookshelf swung open, revealing a man in a dark suit, impeccably dressed, his face grim. He approached the table, extending a small, sealed envelope. “For Miss Carter,” he said, his voice a measured monotone. “From a confidential source.” Silas watched as Aurora reached for the envelope, her hand trembling slightly. He knew, instinctively, that this was a turning point. A fresh ripple in the already turbulent waters of their shared past. As she opened the envelope and scanned the contents, a single, crimson drop escaped from the corner of her eye and landed on the polished surface of the bar. It spread slowly, a tiny, persistent stain – a symbol of the blood spilled, the secrets buried, and the enduring weight of a past that refused to stay buried. The scent of copper intensified. A new client. A new debt. And a chilling premonition that, despite everything, she was headed back into the shadows.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags28
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"She paused then [then]"
dialogueSentences51
tagDensity0.549
leniency1
rawRatio0.036
effectiveRatio0.036
70.53% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1527
totalAiIsmAdverbs9
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
1
adverb"carefully"
count5
2
adverb"slowly"
count2
3
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"really"
1"carefully"
2"slowly"
3"slightly"
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)
0.00% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1527
totalAiIsms41
found
0
word"shattered"
count1
1
word"processed"
count1
2
word"measured"
count2
3
word"comforting"
count1
4
word"structure"
count1
5
word"constructed"
count3
6
word"warmth"
count1
7
word"silence"
count3
8
word"unspoken"
count5
9
word"weight"
count3
10
word"sense of"
count1
11
word"eyebrow"
count1
12
word"palpable"
count1
13
word"calculated"
count1
14
word"flicker"
count1
15
word"echo"
count1
16
word"tenderness"
count1
17
word"traced"
count1
18
word"scanning"
count1
19
word"navigating"
count1
20
word"depths"
count1
21
word"facade"
count1
22
word"whisper"
count1
23
word"tangible"
count1
24
word"charged"
count1
25
word"glint"
count1
26
word"reminder"
count1
27
word"intensity"
count1
28
word"scanned"
count1
29
word"chilling"
count1
highlights
0"shattered"
1"processed"
2"measured"
3"comforting"
4"structure"
5"constructed"
6"warmth"
7"silence"
8"unspoken"
9"weight"
10"sense of"
11"eyebrow"
12"palpable"
13"calculated"
14"flicker"
15"echo"
16"tenderness"
17"traced"
18"scanning"
19"navigating"
20"depths"
21"facade"
22"whisper"
23"tangible"
24"charged"
25"glint"
26"reminder"
27"intensity"
28"scanned"
29"chilling"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"hung in the air"
count1
highlights
0"hung in the air"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences98
matches
0"n with regret"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences98
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"tried to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences118
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen41
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1533
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions20
wordCount1205
uniqueNames9
maxNameDensity0.58
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Silas7
Blackwood1
Aurora3
Carter1
Elias2
Thorne2
Cardiff1
Twenty2
London1
persons
0"Silas"
1"Blackwood"
2"Aurora"
3"Carter"
4"Elias"
5"Thorne"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
globalScore1
windowScore1
82.43% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences74
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"felt like a mausoleum for their shared"
1"as if trying to erase the stain from her coat – an impossible task"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1533
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences118
matches
0"accept that she"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs41
mean37.39
std28.5
cv0.762
sampleLengths
0109
194
2122
356
417
568
622
761
826
940
1038
1133
1232
1325
1436
1523
1613
1738
1840
1987
2011
2120
2223
2331
2456
2512
2615
275
2845
298
3057
319
3211
333
347
3532
369
3737
3846
3933
4083
87.36% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount5
totalSentences98
matches
0"was gone"
1"been forced"
2"was gone"
3"was delivered"
4"been buried"
5"was headed"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs189
matches(empty)
0.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount11
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences9
totalSentences118
ratio0.076
matches
0"It wasn’t a particularly violent incident – a clumsy elbow, a wayward elbow, really – but the sound ripped through the low murmur of conversation, silencing the half-dozen regulars mid-sip and drawing all eyes to Aurora Carter."
1"He merely tilted his head, his hazel eyes – the colour of weathered slate – assessing her with a measured calm that was both unsettling and strangely comforting."
2"He’d been halfway through a single malt, lost in the amber glow of the bar, focusing on the intricacies of a chessboard he’d brought with him – a game he hadn’t played in decades, but one that inexplicably provided a soothing structure."
3"Not a simple disagreement, not a casual falling out – a severing."
4"But looking at her now, he felt a flicker of something he hadn't felt in decades – a faint, aching echo of the tenderness he’d once held for her."
5"He recognized the subtle signs – the guarded posture, the averted gaze, the carefully constructed facade."
6"“Sometimes. When they’re particularly… inconvenient.” She looked down at her hands, as if trying to erase the stain from her coat – an impossible task."
7"He noticed a faint glint of metal on her wrist – the crescent-shaped scar, almost hidden beneath the sleeve of her coat."
8"It spread slowly, a tiny, persistent stain – a symbol of the blood spilled, the secrets buried, and the enduring weight of a past that refused to stay buried."
92.30% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount565
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount25
adverbRatio0.04424778761061947
lyAdverbCount14
lyAdverbRatio0.024778761061946902
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences118
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences118
mean12.99
std8.12
cv0.625
sampleLengths
020
137
230
322
418
528
622
715
811
914
1042
1115
1211
133
141
151
163
171
1831
1925
2014
2117
2211
236
249
2522
2618
2719
2816
296
3011
3120
325
3325
3412
357
367
375
3818
398
409
419
4220
439
444
4519
4610
475
4810
494
51.98% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.3474576271186441
totalSentences118
uniqueOpeners41
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences92
matches(empty)
ratio0
0.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount53
totalSentences92
matches
0"It wasn’t a particularly violent"
1"She hadn’t even registered the"
2"He merely tilted his head,"
3"he said, his voice a"
4"He signaled to a young,"
5"He’d been halfway through a"
6"He risked a glance, and"
7"It was her."
8"He didn't move, didn’t speak,"
9"she said, the name a"
10"It hadn't been this matter-of-fact"
11"he responded, his tone equally"
12"She pulled out the opposite"
13"he confirmed, taking a slow"
14"He didn't elaborate, and she"
15"she said, the words clipped"
16"It was a statement, not"
17"He finished his whiskey in"
18"she replied, her voice low"
19"It felt laden with regret,"
ratio0.576
25.22% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount80
totalSentences92
matches
0"The glass shattered with a"
1"It wasn’t a particularly violent"
2"She hadn’t even registered the"
3"Silas, leaning against the bar"
4"He merely tilted his head,"
5"he said, his voice a"
6"He signaled to a young,"
7"He’d been halfway through a"
8"The sudden explosion, the flash"
9"He risked a glance, and"
10"It was her."
11"The woman who’d left Cardiff"
12"He didn't move, didn’t speak,"
13"The movement was swift, economical,"
14"A ghost of a crescent-shaped"
15"she said, the name a"
16"It hadn't been this matter-of-fact"
17"he responded, his tone equally"
18"She pulled out the opposite"
19"he confirmed, taking a slow"
ratio0.87
54.35% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences92
matches
0"Now, a crimson stain blossomed"
ratio0.011
23.81% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences42
technicalSentenceCount7
matches
0"Now, a crimson stain blossomed on the dark wool of her coat, mirroring the flecks of glass clinging to her black hair."
1"He merely tilted his head, his hazel eyes – the colour of weathered slate – assessing her with a measured calm that was both unsettling and strangely comforting…"
2"The woman who’d left Cardiff with a suitcase full of dreams and a stolen kiss was gone, replaced by someone sharper, harder, with a haunted quality in her brigh…"
3"He studied her, his gaze penetrating, assessing the subtle shift in her posture, the faint tremor in her hands."
4"She finally met his gaze, her bright blue eyes filled with a depth of sadness that startled him."
5"He’d spent his life navigating the murky depths of human deception, trading information for favours, protecting those who could afford his services."
6"It spread slowly, a tiny, persistent stain – a symbol of the blood spilled, the secrets buried, and the enduring weight of a past that refused to stay buried."
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags28
uselessAdditionCount12
matches
0"he responded, his tone equally devoid of sentiment"
1"she said, the words clipped and brittle"
2"she replied, her voice low"
3"He raised, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips"
4"she said, her voice flat"
5"he said, his voice low, almost grudgingly"
6"she replied, her voice hardened"
7"he said, a hint of irony in his voice"
8"he said, his voice barely a whisper"
9"She looked down, as if trying to erase the stain from her coat – an impossible task"
10"he said, his voice carefully neutral"
11"he said, his voice a measured monotone"
32.35% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags18
fancyCount6
fancyTags
0"he responded (respond)"
1"he confirmed (confirm)"
2"she conceded (concede)"
3"Silas commented (comment)"
4"he conceded (concede)"
5"he observed (observe)"
dialogueSentences51
tagDensity0.353
leniency0.706
rawRatio0.333
effectiveRatio0.235
70.6777%