Run: 2026-03-03-01KJV0DKMDCSEBGCR71V506Q2B

Run Details

Model:: Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite (Preview)
Test:: Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:: Fantasy: entering an ancient ruin
Duration:: 6.8s
Cost:: $0.002562
Provider:: Google AI Studio

Evaluation summary

Score	Evaluator	Details Link
100.00%	Adverbs in dialogue tags	(details)
95.57%	AI-ism adverb frequency	(details)
80.00%	AI-ism character names	(details)
100.00%	AI-ism location names	(details)
7.00%	AI-ism word frequency	(details)
100.00%	Cliché density	(details)
100.00%	Emotion telling (show vs. tell)	(details)
83.33%	Filter word density	(details)
100.00%	Gibberish response detection	(details)
100.00%	Markdown formatting overuse	(details)
100.00%	Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)	(details)
96.81%	Name drop frequency	(details)
100.00%	Narrator intent-glossing	(details)
100.00%	"Not X but Y" pattern overuse	(details)
100.00%	Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)	(details)
100.00%	Paragraph length variance	(details)
85.77%	Passive voice overuse	(details)
100.00%	Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse	(details)
0.00%	Em-dash & semicolon overuse	(details)
100.00%	Purple prose (modifier overload)	(details)
100.00%	Repeated phrase echo	(details)
100.00%	Sentence length variance	(details)
52.31%	Sentence opener variety	(details)
0.00%	Adverb-first sentence starts	(details)
100.00%	Pronoun-first sentence starts	(details)
44.51%	Subject-first sentence starts	(details)
70.42%	Subordinate conjunction sentence starts	(details)
0.00%	Technical jargon density	(details)
100.00%	Useless dialogue additions	(details)
100.00%	Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)	(details)
80.5242%	Overall

Model input

System

You are an expert fiction writer.

Always keep the following rules in mind:
- Write in past tense and use General English spelling, grammar, and colloquialisms/slang.
- Write in active voice
- Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle.
- Avoid adverbs and cliches and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions.
- Convey events and story through dialogue.
- Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety.
- Skip "he/she said said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech
- Avoid mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or add unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself.
- Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action.
- Reduce indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe"

When writing text:
- NEVER conclude the scene on your own, follow the beat instructions very closely.
- NEVER end with foreshadowing.
- NEVER write further than what I prompt you with.
- AVOID imagining possible endings, NEVER deviate from the instructions.
- STOP EARLY if the continuation contains what was required in the instructions. You do not need to fill out the full amount of words possible.

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="4418" name="Nyx" aliases="Nyx, the Shadow, Nightwhisper" pronouns="they/them" species="Shade" storyRole="Wild Card">
  <eyeColor>faintly glowing violet</eyeColor>
  <height>approximately 6'2" in solid form</height>
  <age>ageless</age>
  <form>humanoid silhouette of living shadow, can shift between solid and incorporeal</form>
  <voice>sounds like a whisper carried on the wind</voice>
  <description>A being of living shadow, existing between the mortal plane and the spaces between realms.</description>
  <backstory>Nyx was once a human sorcerer named Aldric who became trapped between realms during a failed summoning ritual in 1643. They now exist as a Shade, bound to the mortal plane but able to slip between shadows.</backstory>
</character>

<character id="4424" name="Isolde Varga" aliases="Isolde, the Seer" pronouns="she/her" species="Half-Fae" storyRole="Oracle">
  <eyeColor>pale lavender</eyeColor>
  <hair>silver, reaching her waist</hair>
  <height>5'5"</height>
  <age>300 years old</age>
  <appearance>ethereal, ageless</appearance>
  <speech>speaks in riddles</speech>
  <footprints>leaves no footprints when she walks</footprints>
  <compulsion>cannot lie (Fae compulsion) but can mislead</compulsion>
  <description>A Half-Fae seer exiled from the Fae Courts for sharing visions with mortals.</description>
  <backstory>She now lives in a hidden grove in Richmond Park, offering cryptic prophecies to those who seek her out.</backstory>
</character>

<location id="853" name="Dymas (Gluttony)" aliases="Dymas, gluttony, Dymasian" realm="Hel" sin="Gluttony">
  <ruler>Prince Belphegor</ruler>
  <skyColor>warm amber</skyColor>
  <description>A place of excess and indulgence. Sprawling vineyards, orchards, and gardens provide exotic ingredients for master chefs — often helbound souls contracted from Earth. Grand feasts and culinary competitions are common.</description>
</location>

<location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)">
  <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation>
  <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones>
  <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior>
  <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora>
  <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description>
</location>

<item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas">
  <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor>
  <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial>
  <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size>
  <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior>
  <glow>faint inner glow</glow>
  <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description>
</item>

<item id="2006" name="Fae-Forged Blade" aliases="the Fae blade, Isolde's gift" type="Weapon" origin="The Fae Courts">
  <material>moonsilver</material>
  <shape>slender, leaf-shaped dagger</shape>
  <temperature>always cold to the touch</temperature>
  <glow>faintly luminescent in moonlight</glow>
  <power>can cut through magical wards; particularly effective against demons</power>
  <givenTo>given to Aurora by Isolde as a gift</givenTo>
  <description>A weapon of the Fae Courts, rare and highly coveted.</description>
</item>

<lore id="7001" name="The Veil" aliases="the Veil, the Barrier, the Boundary" category="Cosmology">
  <solsticeEffect>weakens during the winter solstice, strengthens during the summer solstice</solsticeEffect>
  <appearance>faint shimmering distortion visible only to those with supernatural sight</appearance>
  <monitoring>rift points (tears in the Veil) are monitored by the Wardens</monitoring>
  <description>The Veil is the metaphysical barrier separating Earth from Hel and the Fae Realms.</description>
</lore>
</codex>

Continue the story using the following instructions:
<instructions>
Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the fantasy genre.

A small group enters an ancient, otherworldly place for the first time. The environment is alien and wondrous. Describe their exploration — what they see, hear, and feel as they move deeper. Include moments of discovery, unease, and wonder. Let the world-building emerge through the characters' experience rather than exposition.

Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters, setting, and lore.
Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary.
</instructions>

Model response

The air inside the Richmond grove tasted of crushed ozone and overripe peaches, a cloying sweetness that clung to the back of Rory’s throat. Ahead, the ancient oak standing stones formed a jagged, uneven gate. Beyond them, the familiar canopy of Richmond Park dissolved into a hazy, iridescent violet twilight. Rory stepped over the boundary line, the crunch of dry autumn leaves beneath her boots replaced by the soft, resilient spring of moss that rippled like silk under her weight. The Heartstone pendant resting against her collarbone pulsed once, a sharp, rhythmic heat against her skin, before settling into a steady, hum.

Isolde moved ahead, her silver hair catching a light that had no discernible source. She drifted two inches above the ground, leaving no indentation in the lush, glowing flora that carpeted the clearing.

The deeper we tread, the heavier the marrow grows. Do not reach for the nectar, for the sweetness hides the sting of a borrowed eternity.

Rory tightened her grip on the strap of her delivery bag. She felt the Fae-Forged Blade tucked against her ribs, the moonsilver hilt cold enough to bite through the layered cotton of her shirt. Nyx followed at the edge of their peripheral vision, a jagged tear in the fabric of the light, their tall silhouette flickering between solid form and a wisp of charcoal smoke.

These woods breathe, Rory. Listen to the rhythm. It is not the wind.

The voice of the Shade rippled through the damp air, devoid of breath. Rory paused, tapping a finger against the crescent scar on her wrist. Around them, trees with translucent, glass-like bark spiraled toward a sky that swirled with ribbons of amber and bruised gold. Every time the wind brushed the branches, the leaves chimed with the delicate resonance of crystal flutes. A stag with antlers made of living, gnarled vine stepped out from behind a silver oak, its eyes burning with the same faint violet hue as Nyx. It tilted its head, observing the group with a gaze that felt heavy, ancient, and entirely devoid of human empathy.

Keep moving. The boundary of the Grove is not a fence, it is a sieve. If you linger, you leak.

Isolde’s pale lavender eyes tracked a cluster of iridescent hummingbirds that zipped through the air, their wings leaving streaks of powdered light. Rory looked toward the center of the grove, where a fountain of mercury-like liquid bubbled up from a basin fashioned from a single, gargantuan pearl. The liquid didn't flow downward; it defied gravity, dancing in geometric spheres above the basin before cascading upward into the canopy. 

Is this where the ripples begin? Everything looks like it's holding its breath.

Rory reached out to catch a floating drop of the mercury, but her hand passed through it with a sensation like plunging her fingers into ice-cold velvet. The droplet didn't break; it orbited her palm, coating her skin in a faint, bioluminescent shimmer that mirrored the glint of the Fae blade. 

Do not touch, child. You bring the scent of humanity here like a beacon in a storm. 

Nyx solidified beside her, the violet glow in their eyes sharpening as they watched the droplet dissipate into vapor. They didn't move like a person; they simply rearranged the space they occupied, existing in the gaps between one moment and the next. The atmosphere grew dense. A low, rhythmic thrumming vibrated deep in the soles of Rory’s boots, syncopated with the pulsing of her pendant. The amber light in the sky deepened, casting long, fractured shadows that didn't align with their physical bodies.

Where does it lead? This isn't just a garden. The pull is too aggressive.

Rory stepped cautiously around a patch of mushrooms that glowed with a rhythmic, pulsing luminescence. As she drew closer, they emitted a soft, melodic trill, like a choir of thousands hidden beneath the soil. The realization hit her then—the garden was not merely flora. It was an intelligence, a vast, interconnected network that tracked their every movement with subtle shifts in color and tone. Every time she looked away, the path behind them seemed to rearrange, trees sliding silently in the periphery to seal the way they had entered.

The Veil is thin here, thinner than at any rift point I have ever guarded. It feels like the reality is being stretched, pulled until it might just snap. 

Rory stared at her reflection in the surface of a nearby pool. The image staring back was not entirely her own; her eyes were a deeper, more predatory shade of cobalt, and the scar on her wrist glowed with a faint, crimson light. She blinked, and the reflection returned to her own, but the unease remained lodged in her chest like a stone. She looked up at the towering oaks, realizing the bark was covered in thousands of tiny, etched runes that seemed to shift and crawl when she stopped focusing on them.

A price is owed for every mystery unveiled. The Grove does not grant passage for a mere stroll.

Isolde stopped before a massive, arching gateway of intertwined blackwood roots. The entrance was shrouded in a swirling, opaque mist that looked like static on an old television screen. It was the only part of the forest that remained silent. No birds chirped, no glass leaves chimed, and even the amber light seemed to die before it reached the threshold. The Heartstone pendant grew so hot it forced a hiss from Rory’s lips. She pulled it away, watching as the deep crimson gem flickered with an internal fire, sending thin ribbons of red smoke coiling into the air.

This is the gateway to Dymas? 

It is the threshold of the banquet, where souls are the garnish and memories are the wine. Enter, or remain here to be absorbed into the roots. The Grove is hungry, and it has not tasted true defiance in a long age.

Nyx drifted through the mist of the gateway, their form dissolving into a swarm of dancing shadows before reforming on the other side. They looked back, their violet gaze unreadable, a silhouette of eternal displacement. 

Rory took a breath, the air tasting of static and old iron. She glanced at the Fae blade, its moonsilver surface etched with ancient, protective sigils. She had left her old life in Cardiff to run, to hide; now, she realized she had been running toward this threshold all along. She squeezed the hilt of the blade until the metal bit into her palm, and stepped into the cold, silent void of the gateway. The scent of peaches vanished, replaced by the heavy, suffocating perfume of rot and rich, spiced honey. The world tilted on its axis, and the ground beneath her feet fell away.

Evaluation details

Result

Evaluator

Details

Meta Data

100.00%

Adverbs in dialogue tags

Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs

totalTags

95.57%

AI-ism adverb frequency

Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)

wordCount

1129

totalAiIsmAdverbs

found

adverb	"cautiously"
count	1

highlights

0	"cautiously"

80.00%

AI-ism character names

Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)

codexExemptions

(empty)

found

0	"Blackwood"

100.00%

AI-ism location names

Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)

codexExemptions	(empty)
found	(empty)

7.00%

AI-ism word frequency

Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)

wordCount

1129

totalAiIsms

found

word	"familiar"
count	1

word	"silk"
count	1

word	"weight"
count	1

word	"pulsed"
count	1

word	"rhythmic"
count	3

word	"resonance"
count	1

word	"crystal"
count	1

word	"dancing"
count	2

word	"cascading"
count	1

word	"velvet"
count	1

word	"glint"
count	1

word	"beacon"
count	1

word	"vibrated"
count	1

word	"fractured"
count	1

word	"etched"
count	2

word	"flickered"
count	1

word	"unreadable"
count	1

highlights

0	"familiar"
1	"silk"
2	"weight"
3	"pulsed"
4	"rhythmic"
5	"resonance"
6	"crystal"
7	"dancing"
8	"cascading"
9	"velvet"
10	"glint"
11	"beacon"
12	"vibrated"
13	"fractured"
14	"etched"
15	"flickered"
16	"unreadable"

100.00%

Cliché density

Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window

totalCliches	0
maxInWindow	0
found	(empty)
highlights	(empty)

100.00%

Emotion telling (show vs. tell)

Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling

emotionTells	0
narrationSentences	72
matches	(empty)

83.33%

Filter word density

Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words

filterCount

hedgeCount

narrationSentences

filterMatches

(empty)

hedgeMatches

0	"seemed to"

100.00%

Gibberish response detection

Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)

analyzedSentences	72
gibberishSentences	0
adjustedGibberishSentences	0
longSentenceCount	0
runOnParagraphCount	0
giantParagraphCount	0
wordSaladCount	0
repetitionLoopCount	0
controlTokenCount	0
maxSentenceWordsSeen	31
ratio	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Markdown formatting overuse

Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting

markdownSpans	0
markdownWords	0
totalWords	1128
ratio	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)

Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks

totalAttributions	0
unquotedAttributions	0
matches	(empty)

96.81%

Name drop frequency

Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words

totalMentions

wordCount

1128

uniqueNames

maxNameDensity

1.06

worstName

"Rory"

maxWindowNameDensity

1.5

worstWindowName

"Rory"

discoveredNames

Richmond	2
Rory	12
Park	1
Heartstone	2
Fae-Forged	1
Blade	1
Shade	1
Nyx	4
Grove	3
Fae	3
Veil	1
Dymas	1
Cardiff	1
Isolde	3

persons

0	"Rory"
1	"Blade"
2	"Shade"
3	"Nyx"
4	"Isolde"

places

0	"Richmond"
1	"Park"
2	"Grove"
3	"Fae"
4	"Dymas"
5	"Cardiff"

globalScore

0.968

windowScore

100.00%

Narrator intent-glossing

Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns

analyzedSentences

glossingSentenceCount

matches

0	"looked like static on an old television s"

100.00%

"Not X but Y" pattern overuse

Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words

totalMatches	0
per1kWords	0
wordCount	1128
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)

Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses

thatCount	0
totalSentences	72
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Paragraph length variance

Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts

totalParagraphs

mean

51.27

std

35.11

0.685

sampleLengths

0	102
1	33
2	25
3	65
4	13
5	109
6	20
7	68
8	13
9	51
10	17
11	83
12	14
13	89
14	29
15	93
16	18
17	98
18	6
19	42
20	35
21	105

85.77%

Passive voice overuse

Target: ≤2% passive sentences

passiveCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"being stretched"
1	"was covered"
2	"is owed"
3	"was shrouded"

100.00%

Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse

Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs

pastProgressiveCount	0
totalVerbs	189
matches	(empty)

0.00%

Em-dash & semicolon overuse

Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons

emDashCount

semicolonCount

flaggedSentences

totalSentences

ratio

0.083

matches

0	"The liquid didn't flow downward; it defied gravity, dancing in geometric spheres above the basin before cascading upward into the canopy."
1	"The droplet didn't break; it orbited her palm, coating her skin in a faint, bioluminescent shimmer that mirrored the glint of the Fae blade."
2	"They didn't move like a person; they simply rearranged the space they occupied, existing in the gaps between one moment and the next."
3	"The realization hit her then—the garden was not merely flora."
4	"The image staring back was not entirely her own; her eyes were a deeper, more predatory shade of cobalt, and the scar on her wrist glowed with a faint, crimson light."
5	"She had left her old life in Cardiff to run, to hide; now, she realized she had been running toward this threshold all along."

100.00%

Purple prose (modifier overload)

Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking

wordCount	1131
adjectiveStacks	0
stackExamples	(empty)
adverbCount	29
adverbRatio	0.02564102564102564
lyAdverbCount	7
lyAdverbRatio	0.00618921308576481

100.00%

Repeated phrase echo

Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)

totalSentences	72
echoCount	0
echoWords	(empty)

100.00%

Sentence length variance

Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts

totalSentences

mean

15.67

std

7.52

0.48

sampleLengths

0	24
1	11
2	15
3	30
4	22
5	14
6	19
7	9
8	16
9	11
10	23
11	31
12	4
13	4
14	5
15	13
16	12
17	20
18	17
19	27
20	20
21	2
22	13
23	5
24	22
25	25
26	21
27	6
28	7
29	27
30	24
31	4
32	13
33	19
34	23
35	4
36	19
37	18
38	4
39	5
40	5
41	15
42	19
43	10
44	20
45	25
46	15
47	14
48	12
49	31

52.31%

Sentence opener variety

Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers

consecutiveRepeats	4
diversityRatio	0.3472222222222222
totalSentences	72
uniqueOpeners	25

0.00%

Adverb-first sentence starts

Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb

adverbCount	0
totalSentences	71
matches	(empty)
ratio	0

100.00%

Pronoun-first sentence starts

Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun

pronounCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"She drifted two inches above"
1	"She felt the Fae-Forged Blade"
2	"It is not the wind."
3	"It tilted its head, observing"
4	"You bring the scent of"
5	"They didn't move like a"
6	"It was an intelligence, a"
7	"It feels like the reality"
8	"She blinked, and the reflection"
9	"She looked up at the"
10	"It was the only part"
11	"She pulled it away, watching"
12	"It is the threshold of"
13	"They looked back, their violet"
14	"She glanced at the Fae"
15	"She had left her old"
16	"She squeezed the hilt of"

ratio

0.239

44.51%

Subject-first sentence starts

Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject

subjectCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"The air inside the Richmond"
1	"Rory stepped over the boundary"
2	"The Heartstone pendant resting against"
3	"Isolde moved ahead, her silver"
4	"She drifted two inches above"
5	"The deeper we tread, the"
6	"Rory tightened her grip on"
7	"She felt the Fae-Forged Blade"
8	"Nyx followed at the edge"
9	"These woods breathe, Rory."
10	"It is not the wind."
11	"The voice of the Shade"
12	"Rory paused, tapping a finger"
13	"Every time the wind brushed"
14	"A stag with antlers made"
15	"It tilted its head, observing"
16	"The boundary of the Grove"
17	"Isolde’s pale lavender eyes tracked"
18	"Rory looked toward the center"
19	"The liquid didn't flow downward;"

ratio

0.831

70.42%

Subordinate conjunction sentence starts

Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction

subConjCount

totalSentences

matches

0	"If you linger, you leak."

ratio

0.014

0.00%

Technical jargon density

Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns

analyzedSentences

technicalSentenceCount

matches

0	"The air inside the Richmond grove tasted of crushed ozone and overripe peaches, a cloying sweetness that clung to the back of Rory’s throat."
1	"Rory stepped over the boundary line, the crunch of dry autumn leaves beneath her boots replaced by the soft, resilient spring of moss that rippled like silk und…"
2	"Isolde moved ahead, her silver hair catching a light that had no discernible source."
3	"She drifted two inches above the ground, leaving no indentation in the lush, glowing flora that carpeted the clearing."
4	"Around them, trees with translucent, glass-like bark spiraled toward a sky that swirled with ribbons of amber and bruised gold."
5	"It tilted its head, observing the group with a gaze that felt heavy, ancient, and entirely devoid of human empathy."
6	"Isolde’s pale lavender eyes tracked a cluster of iridescent hummingbirds that zipped through the air, their wings leaving streaks of powdered light."
7	"The droplet didn't break; it orbited her palm, coating her skin in a faint, bioluminescent shimmer that mirrored the glint of the Fae blade."
8	"The amber light in the sky deepened, casting long, fractured shadows that didn't align with their physical bodies."
9	"Rory stepped cautiously around a patch of mushrooms that glowed with a rhythmic, pulsing luminescence."
10	"It was an intelligence, a vast, interconnected network that tracked their every movement with subtle shifts in color and tone."
11	"The entrance was shrouded in a swirling, opaque mist that looked like static on an old television screen."
12	"Nyx drifted through the mist of the gateway, their form dissolving into a swarm of dancing shadows before reforming on the other side."

100.00%

Useless dialogue additions

Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments

totalTags	0
uselessAdditionCount	0
matches	(empty)

100.00%

Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)

Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags

totalTags

80.5242%