Run: 2026-02-24-01KJ8VZMJTD7ZSH5BB2SYSWRGD

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Aion 2.0
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1m 16s
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Romance 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="4415" name="Lucien Moreau" aliases="Lucien, Luc, the Frenchman" pronouns="he/him" species="Half-Demon" storyRole="Ally"> <eyeColor>heterochromatic — one amber, one black</eyeColor> <hair>slicked-back platinum blond</hair> <height>5'11"</height> <age>32</age> <cane>ivory-handled cane that conceals a thin blade</cane> <dress>tailored charcoal suits</dress> <description>An impeccably dressed fixer and information broker in London's supernatural underworld. He speaks four languages fluently.</description> <backstory>Born in Marseille to a human mother and a demon father from the realm of Avaros.</backstory> </character> <location id="858" name="Eva's Flat" aliases="Eva's place, the flat on Brick Lane" realm="Earth"> <cat>tabby cat named Ptolemy</cat> <security>three deadbolts on the front door</security> <description>A cramped one-bedroom flat above a curry house on Brick Lane, East London. Every surface is covered with books, scrolls, and research notes.</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 romance genre. Two people who parted on complicated terms are forced together again when one shows up unannounced at the other's flat. There's history between them — attraction, hurt, and things left unsaid. Write the scene from the moment the door opens. 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 third deadbolt gave a solid *thunk* under Rory's palm before the door swung inward. Lucien Moreau filled the frame, his tailored charcoal suit a stark slash of shadow against the curry-scented hallway light. He leaned on his ivory-handled cane, not heavily, but with the casual ownership of a man who expected entry. One amber eye, one black, fixed on her. No surprise. No apology. "Rory." Her name was a statement, not a greeting. Her fingers tightened on the door's edge. The small crescent scar on her left wrist seemed to pulse. She hadn't seen him in seven months, not since the night at the docks when the rain had smelled of brine and betrayal. "You're supposed to knock." Her voice stayed level, cool. A Cardiff accent carefully filed down to something neutral. "I did. Three times. Your neighbour's cat took more interest." He nodded towards the stairwell where Ptolemy, Eva's tabby, was probably judging them from a shadow. "May I?" It wasn't really a question. He was already moving forward, forcing her to step back or be shouldered aside. She stepped back. The door clicked shut behind him, sealing them in the cramped flat. The space felt smaller with him in it. He surveyed the chaos of books and scrolls piled on every surface, the research notes pinned to the walls with colourful tabs. His gaze was a physical touch, cataloguing, assessing. It lingered on the single mug by the sink, the rumpled blanket on the sofa. "Eva's in Brighton," Rory said, as if that explained her presence. "Cat-sitting." "I'm not here for Eva." He turned, the movement fluid. The cane tapped once on the floorboards. "You've been asking questions about the Golden Empress. About Yu-Fei's suppliers." So that was it. Information. His currency. Her stomach tightened. "It's my job. I deliver for her." "Your job is to carry noodles from point A to point B. Not to poke into shipping manifests from Macau." He took a slow step closer. The scent of him cut through the lingering spice in the air, something clean and cold like frost on stone. "You left a trail. A clumsy one." "I was careful." "You were curious." Another step. The space between them hummed. "Curiosity is a luxury. One you can't afford. Not with your history." Her jaw clenched. *History*. The word hung there, swollen with everything they weren't saying. Her flight from Cardiff. Evan. The way Lucien had pulled her from one fire only to drop her at the edge of another. "You made it clear my history was my own problem," she said, the coolness in her voice thinning. "Seven months clear." "Time is relative." His heterochromatic eyes held hers. "Especially when old problems develop new teeth. Evan isn't in Cardiff anymore." The air left her lungs. She hadn't heard that name spoken aloud in over a year. Not since she'd packed a single bag in the dead of night and taken the first train to London. "What?" "He's in London. Asking about a dark-haired girl who works in Chinatown. He's asking in the wrong places, which makes him dangerous. Desperate men make excellent tools for the careless." She turned away, pretending to straighten a pile of papers. Her hands trembled. She willed them still. "I can handle Evan." "Can you?" The cane tapped again, right behind her. She felt his proximity like a change in atmospheric pressure. "The man who put that scar on your wrist? The one who made you fear your own shadow? You think a few months in London has erased that?" "It's not your concern." "Everything in this city is my concern." His voice dropped, a low vibration that felt intimate in the quiet room. "Especially when it walks into my territory trailing blood in the water." She spun to face him. "I'm not your territory." A ghost of a smile touched his lips. Not kind. "Aren't you? Who found you sleeping on Eva's floor? Who introduced you to Yu-Fei? Who kept the wolves from your door while you learned to stand again?" "You left." The words were out before she could stop them, sharp and brittle. His smile vanished. "I distanced you. There's a difference. The things I touch have a tendency to... corrode." "Pretty speech." She crossed her arms, a barrier over her chest. "It still felt like leaving." For a long moment, he just looked at her. The amber eye seemed to glow in the dim light from the desk lamp. The black one was a void, absorbing everything. He shifted his weight off the cane, standing to his full height. He was closer than she'd realised. "The manifests from Macau," he said, changing the subject with a brutality that was pure Lucien. "You found the discrepancies. The extra crates." She nodded, thrown by the shift. "Marked as kitchenware. Weight was all wrong." "Because they weren't woks." He reached into his inner jacket pocket. She flinched, a minute movement she hated herself for. He saw it. His expression didn't change as he withdrew a small, velvet pouch. He upended it into his palm. Three smooth, dark stones tumbled out. They were the colour of dried blood, with faint, swirling patterns that seemed to move if you stared too long. "Blood agates," Lucien said. "From the quarries under Avaros. My father's realm. They amplify certain... energies. In the wrong hands, they're keys. Or weapons." She stared at the stones. "Yu-Fei is smuggling demon rocks?" "Yu-Fei is a restaurateur with a debt. The shipment wasn't hers. She was paid to receive it. The hands it's destined for are very wrong indeed." He closed his fist around the stones. The muscles in his forearm corded. "And your ex-boyfriend has been seen talking to a man who works for those hands. Coincidence is a fiction, Rory. Evan is a thread, and someone is pulling it. Towards you." The flat felt airless. The walls of books seemed to lean in. Ptolemy chose that moment to leap silently onto the windowsill, his green eyes reflecting the city lights outside. "What do you want me to do?" The question was a whisper. "I want you to disappear. For a while. I have a place in Cornwall. Quiet. Remote." "No." The refusal was automatic. "I'm not running again. Not from him. Not from... this." "Stubbornness isn't bravery. It's a faster death." "Maybe I'm tired of being moved around like a piece on your board, Lucien." She took a step towards him, anger overriding caution. "You show up after months, drop this in my lap, and expect me to flee. What's in it for you? Another favour owed? Another soul to add to your collection?" His free hand shot out, fingers closing around her upper arm. Not hard enough to bruise, but with a strength that was utterly immobilising. His skin was cooler than it should have been. "You think this is a transaction?" "I think everything with you is." His gaze dropped to her mouth. The air between them crackled, thick with seven months of unsaid words and unfinished business. The hurt she'd nursed, the attraction she'd tried to bury, it all surged to the surface, a chaotic tide. "You're wrong," he murmured, his voice rough. "Some things are just... inevitable." He kissed her. It wasn't gentle. It was a conquest, a claiming. A clash of teeth and desperation that tasted of frost and old secrets. Her hands came up, not to push him away, but to fist in the lapels of his expensive suit, anchoring herself as the world tipped. The cane clattered to the floor, forgotten. His other arm banded around her waist, pulling her flush against him. Every line of his body was hard, unyielding. She kissed him back. A year of fear, of loneliness, of pretending she was fine, combusted into this. It was stupid. It was dangerous. He was half-demon, a fixer, a man who traded in shadows. And she was kissing him like he was oxygen. He broke the kiss, his forehead resting against hers. Their breaths mingled, ragged. "That," he said, the word scraping out of him, "was a mistake." "Probably." Her own voice was unsteady. "It changes nothing." "Everything." He pulled back slightly, his heterochromatic eyes searching her face. The amber one held a heat that hadn't been there before. The black one remained unreadable. "Evan is a symptom. The disease is coming for this city. For you. I can't protect you if you're in the middle of it." "I'm not asking for your protection." "You have it anyway." He released her, bending to retrieve his cane with a fluid grace that belied any need for it. The moment of vulnerability was gone, sealed away behind the impeccable suit and the cool demeanour. "The offer for Cornwall stands. For forty-eight hours. After that, the storm hits. And I can't promise which way the debris will fall." He moved towards the door. "Lucien." He paused, hand on the deadbolt. "Why now?" she asked. "Why come yourself?" He didn't turn. "Because some debts aren't meant to be settled with favours." He opened the door and stepped into the hallway. The last thing she saw was the glint of his platinum hair in the weak light before the door swung shut, the three deadbolts clicking into place one by one, as if by themselves. Silence rushed in, louder than any noise. Ptolemy blinked at her from the windowsill. The taste of frost was still on her lips. From the street below, a car door slammed. An engine gunned, too loud for the narrow lane. Then, the sharp, unmistakable sound of shattering glass. Rory froze. A man's voice, slurred with rage, echoed up from the pavement. A voice she'd prayed never to hear again. "RORY! I KNOW YOU'RE UP THERE! YOU CAN'T HIDE FROM ME, YOU SLAG!" Evan. The flat's phone, an old landline on the wall, began to ring, shrill and insistent. She looked from the window to the phone, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs. The storm, it seemed, had arrived early.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags20
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"The cane tapped again [again]"
dialogueSentences65
tagDensity0.308
leniency0.615
rawRatio0.05
effectiveRatio0.031
85.11% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1679
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"carefully"
count1
1
adverb"really"
count1
2
adverb"very"
count1
3
adverb"utterly"
count1
4
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"carefully"
1"really"
2"very"
3"utterly"
4"slightly"
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)
55.33% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1679
totalAiIsms15
found
0
word"stark"
count1
1
word"pulse"
count1
2
word"stomach"
count1
3
word"jaw clenched"
count1
4
word"trembled"
count1
5
word"weight"
count2
6
word"velvet"
count1
7
word"whisper"
count1
8
word"chaotic"
count1
9
word"unreadable"
count1
10
word"the last thing"
count1
11
word"glint"
count1
12
word"silence"
count1
13
word"echoed"
count1
highlights
0"stark"
1"pulse"
2"stomach"
3"jaw clenched"
4"trembled"
5"weight"
6"velvet"
7"whisper"
8"chaotic"
9"unreadable"
10"the last thing"
11"glint"
12"silence"
13"echoed"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"jaw/fists clenched"
count1
highlights
0"jaw clenched"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences128
matches
0"d with rage"
75.89% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount6
narrationSentences128
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"tried to"
2"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences168
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen34
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans2
markdownWords2
totalWords1679
ratio0.001
matches
0"thunk"
1"History"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions16
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions15
wordCount1114
uniqueNames7
maxNameDensity0.36
worstName"Lucien"
maxWindowNameDensity1
worstWindowName"Cardiff"
discoveredNames
Rory3
Moreau1
Cardiff2
Ptolemy3
Eva1
Lucien4
London1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Moreau"
2"Ptolemy"
3"Eva"
4"Lucien"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences85
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"patterns that seemed to move if you stared too long"
21.32% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches3
per1kWords1.787
wordCount1679
matches
0"not heavily, but with the casual ownership of a man who expected entry"
1"Not hard enough to bruise, but with a strength"
2"not to push him away, but to fist in the lapels of his expensive suit, anchoring herse"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences168
matches
0"heard that name"
1"chose that moment"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs72
mean23.32
std17.65
cv0.757
sampleLengths
015
150
29
341
418
528
634
753
812
928
1017
1153
123
1322
1437
1521
1620
1735
181
1930
2021
2147
224
2332
249
2537
2614
2718
2816
2949
3023
3113
3240
3326
3424
3510
3670
3730
3812
3916
4015
417
4253
4339
446
4540
4612
473
4874
4944
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences128
matches
0"was gone"
29.93% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount5
totalVerbs196
matches
0"was probably judging"
1"was already moving"
2"weren't saying"
3"was utterly immobilising"
4"was kissing"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences168
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1117
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount28
adverbRatio0.025067144136078783
lyAdverbCount9
lyAdverbRatio0.008057296329453895
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences168
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences168
mean9.99
std7.25
cv0.725
sampleLengths
015
119
219
38
42
52
69
77
811
923
109
119
1226
132
145
1514
163
1712
188
1922
208
2115
2211
231
2410
257
2611
274
281
292
303
317
3226
3320
347
353
365
375
3812
393
401
4110
424
431
4418
4518
463
478
4812
495
43.85% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.30952380952380953
totalSentences168
uniqueOpeners52
28.74% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences116
matches
0"Then, the sharp, unmistakable sound"
ratio0.009
0.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount65
totalSentences116
matches
0"He leaned on his ivory-handled"
1"Her name was a statement,"
2"Her fingers tightened on the"
3"She hadn't seen him in"
4"Her voice stayed level, cool"
5"He nodded towards the stairwell"
6"It wasn't really a question."
7"He was already moving forward,"
8"She stepped back."
9"He surveyed the chaos of"
10"His gaze was a physical"
11"It lingered on the single"
12"He turned, the movement fluid"
13"Her stomach tightened."
14"He took a slow step"
15"Her jaw clenched."
16"Her flight from Cardiff."
17"she said, the coolness in"
18"His heterochromatic eyes held hers"
19"She hadn't heard that name"
ratio0.56
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount107
totalSentences116
matches
0"The third deadbolt gave a"
1"Lucien Moreau filled the frame,"
2"He leaned on his ivory-handled"
3"Her name was a statement,"
4"Her fingers tightened on the"
5"The small crescent scar on"
6"She hadn't seen him in"
7"Her voice stayed level, cool"
8"A Cardiff accent carefully filed"
9"He nodded towards the stairwell"
10"It wasn't really a question."
11"He was already moving forward,"
12"She stepped back."
13"The door clicked shut behind"
14"The space felt smaller with"
15"He surveyed the chaos of"
16"His gaze was a physical"
17"It lingered on the single"
18"Rory said, as if that"
19"He turned, the movement fluid"
ratio0.922
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences116
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences37
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"He leaned on his ivory-handled cane, not heavily, but with the casual ownership of a man who expected entry."
1"The last thing she saw was the glint of his platinum hair in the weak light before the door swung shut, the three deadbolts clicking into place one by one, as i…"
25.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags20
uselessAdditionCount4
matches
0"Her voice stayed, cool"
1"Rory said, as if that explained her presence"
2"he murmured, his voice rough"
3"he said, the word scraping out of him,"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"he murmured (murmur)"
dialogueSentences65
tagDensity0.108
leniency0.215
rawRatio0.143
effectiveRatio0.031
75.5058%