Run: 2026-03-06-01KK1HDCYFTZVZ6ZHKM0Q9S95Y

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Duration:
1m 28s
Cost:
$0.042799
Provider:
OpenAI

Model input

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
Aurora nearly dropped the tray when the man at the end of the bar turned his head and laughed. The sound cut through the room before his face did. Low at first, then sharper, the old split-note laugh she had not heard since Cardiff stairwells, lecture halls, nights soaked in cheap cider and bad plans. She stopped hard enough for the glasses to clink. One slid, tipped, and she caught it with the heel of her hand. "Careful, Rory." Silas did not look up as he polished a tumbler. He never wasted movement. His silver signet ring flashed once under the low amber light. "I've got it." "You usually do." She set the tray down beside the till and looked again. The man sat half-turned on a stool under one of the old maps, one elbow on the bar, fingers loose around a whisky glass. Better coat than he would once have owned. Dark wool, tailored close. Hair shorter, neat at the sides. A proper watch on his wrist. His shoulders had broadened, or life had taught him how to hold them as if they had. But the mouth was the same. The laugh had not lied. Tom Armitage. No. Thomas, now, if the suit had any say in it. He saw her on the second look. For a beat he did not react. Then surprise cracked his face open, plain and boyish, so sudden it made the years between them feel thin as paper. "Christ." Silas glanced from one to the other, read the air, and set the tumbler down. "Friend of yours?" "Was," Aurora said. Tom stood so fast his stool legs scraped the floor. "Rory?" No one had called her that in his voice for years. Eva used it with affection, Silas with dry amusement, Yu-Fei with a fond sort of impatience when orders backed up. Tom said it as if he had found something under rubble and could not believe it was intact. "Didn't know you drank in Soho," she said. "I don't. Not usually." He smiled, then let it falter when she did not return it. Up close, the changes sharpened. There were fine lines at the corners of his eyes. Not age alone. Strain. The sort carved by too much restraint and too little sleep. His old softness had gone. In its place sat a polished control that looked expensive and tiring. Silas lifted a brow. "You want this tabled or buried?" Aurora let out a breath. "Tabled." "Good." He nodded towards a small corner booth. "Take ten. If he bores you, I'll set fire to his cuff." Tom huffed a laugh. "Still collecting dangerous old men, then?" "Still mistaking charm for protection, then?" Aurora picked up a rag, wiped her damp palm on it, and came around the bar. "Sit down, Tom." He followed her to the booth with that same stunned look, as if she might vanish if he blinked. The Raven's Nest swallowed noise in odd ways. Glass clicked. A stool dragged. Somewhere near the rear, two men argued in voices too soft to catch. The green neon from the sign above the front door breathed against the window and painted the nearest bottles with a sick glow. Old maps covered the walls, faded coastlines and borders drawn by dead hands. Black-and-white photographs watched from crooked frames, faces mid-smile, mid-smoke, mid-lie. Aurora slid into the booth. Tom stayed standing for a second longer. "You are real." "Sit." He sat. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "Working." He looked at the black shirt, the rolled sleeves, the tray marks on her wrist. "Right." "What are you doing here?" "Meeting someone." "That sounds grim." "It turned grim." A pause settled. Not empty, not yet, but loaded. He looked at her, took in the straight black hair, the bright blue eyes he used to tease her for because no one had a right to look that severe at nineteen, the small crescent scar at her left wrist where her cuff had slipped back. His gaze caught on it. Memory flickered. "You still have that." "People rarely misplace parts of themselves." "You know what I mean." "I do." Silas arrived without asking and set down two whiskies. "I made an executive call." "I didn't order one," Aurora said. "No, but your face did." He left before either could answer. Tom wrapped his hand round the glass but did not drink. "I heard you'd gone," he said. "Back then. Just gone. Your old flat was empty. Your number died. I asked around and got nothing." "Good." "Good?" "That was the point." He took that in. His thumb moved once along the rim. "I deserved that." "Did you?" "Probably more than that." Aurora picked up her whisky. The first burn sat warm on her tongue, then bit. She welcomed it. He watched her over the edge of his own glass. "You look..." He stopped. "Different?" "I was going to say well." "That would've been a lie." The corner of his mouth twitched. "You always could smell one." "Useful skill." "You used to use it on lecturers." "I used it on everyone." "True." For one thin second the old rhythm clicked into place. Then it broke under the weight of what neither had said. Tom looked down at his hands. "You vanished after Evan." There it was. No soft entrance. He had never had the tact for one. Aurora set the glass down. "You don't get to say his name like we're discussing a module we both dropped." His jaw tightened. "I know." "Do you?" "I knew something was wrong." "You knew enough to do nothing." He flinched as if she had slapped him, which pleased and disgusted her in equal measure. "I told myself it wasn't my business." "You told yourself what was easiest." "Yes." No defence. That made it worse. The bar door opened and shut. Cold air rolled in with a pair of laughing office workers, then vanished into the room's stale warmth, into beer, polish, old wood, citrus peel, frying oil from the kitchen below the smell line. Tom did not turn. He had fixed on her with the stillness of a man who knew he had earned every hard word coming. "I was twenty-one," he said. "So was I." "That's not what I mean." "No, I know exactly what you mean. You want youth to count as a mitigating factor. It isn't. It just means you fail earlier." He nodded once. "Fair." She looked at him and saw flashes under the present shape. The boy who skipped seminars but quoted Baldwin at parties as if he had invented grief. The one who stole traffic cones, fell in love every third week, swore law was for cowards and still revised with highlighters in six colours because failure offended him. He had been quick, funny, vain in harmless ways. Kind, too, when it cost him nothing. The last part had been the problem. "What happened to you?" she asked. He gave a dry laugh. "In what sense?" "You look like a bank learned to walk." "That bad?" "Worse. The watch alone says felony." He glanced at it. "Consulting." "That means nothing." "It means people pay me to solve expensive problems they created on purpose." "Vile." "It is." "And the suit?" "They make you wear one if they want to charge obscene rates." She took another sip. "So. Thomas Armitage, merchant of polished disaster. Congratulations." "Thank you, Aurora Carter, bartender with a knife hidden in her voice." "Bartender adjacent." His eyes shifted towards the bar. Towards Silas, who stood polishing another glass and not listening in the specific way only practised professionals could manage. "Your boss scares me." "Good instinct." "You trust him?" "With my life before breakfast." That landed. Tom leaned back. "I remember when you trusted no one." "I got better taste." He almost smiled. Then the thing beneath the evening forced itself up again. "I should have called you out," he said. "Back then. I should have said something. I saw the bruises once." Aurora went still. He did not look away. "You said you hit a cupboard door. I laughed because the lie was bad. You laughed too. I went home." She felt her pulse in the old scar on her wrist, a tiny beat against skin. "Why are we doing this?" "Because if I say nice to see you and ask where you live now, I become the same coward twice." That, at least, had some dignity. She looked at him for a long moment. Around them the room kept moving. A woman at the fruit machine swore under her breath. Someone dropped cutlery. Ice cracked in a shaker behind the bar. "And where were you while all that guilt ripened?" she asked. "Working. Drinking too much. Getting promoted. Failing at marriage." Her eyes narrowed. "Marriage?" "Briefly." "God help her." "He didn't." "What happened?" "Same thing that happens when a man spends years building a version of himself no one can live with." For the first time, he sounded tired without polish. Not performative. Bone-deep. Aurora swirled the whisky and watched the thin gold line cling to the glass. "Do you want absolution, Tom?" "No." "Good. I haven't got any." "I wanted to tell you I knew. Too late, useless, ugly, all of it, but true." "You knew a fraction. Don't romanticise your failure." He bowed his head once, accepting the cut. "Fair again." The silence this time did not ache in the same way. It had edges, but clean ones. He looked up. "I did look for you." "I believe that." "Do you?" "Yes. I also believe you stopped." His throat worked. "Yes." "That tracks." He reached into his coat. Aurora's hand moved before she thought, quick to the table edge, body tightening. Tom froze at once, then slowly drew out a battered lighter and set it between them. She stared at it. Cheap blue plastic. Scratched to hell. One corner melted. She knew it before she touched it. Cardiff. Student union roof. Tom had swiped it from a girl named Nia, then claimed theft became borrowing if you added charm. "You kept that?" "You threw it at me during finals." "I threw many things at you during finals." "You said, if I fail because you won't shut up, I'll set your notes on fire. I kept it because I thought one day I'd return it." She picked it up. Her thumb found the melted corner. Memory rose with cruel precision. His grin in sodium light. Her hair whipped across her mouth. The taste of smoke and vending machine coffee. A life before narrowing. "That's sentimental." "It's evidence." "Of what?" "That there was a version of us before everything went rotten." Aurora closed her hand round the lighter. "Careful. Nostalgia is just grief in nicer shoes." "I know." He looked towards the front door, then back. "My meeting wasn't business." "No?" "I was meant to see Evan." The name landed like a glass dropped on stone. Aurora's fingers clenched so hard the plastic creaked. Silas was there at once, not at the booth but near enough, his limp almost hidden, gaze on Tom and nowhere else. "Repeat that with care." Tom lifted both hands from the table. "I asked around about Rory years ago. Dead ends. Last month someone from Cardiff recognised me at a charity thing. Too much wine, too much memory. He mentioned Evan was in London. Said he'd been asking after her." Aurora felt the room shrink. "You told him about me?" "No." Sharp, immediate. "I got his number. I called. Told him I consult on reputational risks and had questions about an old matter. He agreed to meet me here. I wanted to know if he was still dangerous before I decided whether to keep digging." "Whether to keep digging." "I know how that sounds." "It sounds like a man who still thinks he can manage other people's ruin from a conference table." He took that and did not blink. "Probably." Silas rested one hand on the back of the booth. Light caught his signet ring. "Did he come alone?" Tom turned his head. "He hasn't come at all." As if the words had summoned him, the front door opened. Aurora did not need the face. She knew him by the shift in her own blood, by the old animal recoil in muscle and gut. Then she saw him fully, broader now, hair cut close, a city coat over the same rotten posture, as if every room owed him room. Evan stepped inside with another man behind him, heavy through the chest, scanning too carefully to be a friend. Evan saw her. His smile spread slow and white. "Rory." Silas's hand left the booth. Tom pushed back from the table. The second man reached under his coat. The first glass shattered before anyone spoke again.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags12
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences134
tagDensity0.09
leniency0.179
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
95.35% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount2150
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
1
adverb"carefully"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"carefully"
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)
76.74% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount2150
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"affection"
count1
1
word"charm"
count2
2
word"flickered"
count1
3
word"weight"
count1
4
word"warmth"
count1
5
word"pulse"
count1
6
word"silence"
count1
7
word"scanning"
count1
8
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"affection"
1"charm"
2"flickered"
3"weight"
4"warmth"
5"pulse"
6"silence"
7"scanning"
8"shattered"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"let out a breath"
count1
1
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"let out a breath"
1"eyes narrowed"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences169
matches
0"l in love"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences169
filterMatches
0"feel"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences290
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen46
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords2150
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions25
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions47
wordCount1400
uniqueNames10
maxNameDensity1.07
worstName"Tom"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Tom"
discoveredNames
Cardiff2
Armitage1
Tom15
Silas9
Yu-Fei1
Raven1
Nest1
Baldwin1
Aurora15
Nia1
persons
0"Armitage"
1"Tom"
2"Silas"
3"Raven"
4"Nest"
5"Baldwin"
6"Aurora"
7"Nia"
places
0"Cardiff"
globalScore0.964
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences98
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
60.47% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches3
per1kWords1.395
wordCount2150
matches
0"Not empty, not yet, but loaded"
1"not yet, but loaded"
2"not at the booth but near enough, his limp almost hidden, gaze on Tom"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences290
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs204
mean10.54
std14.39
cv1.365
sampleLengths
019
158
22
325
43
53
611
776
82
911
1035
111
1215
133
143
1510
161
1749
188
194
2059
214
226
235
241
2520
264
276
2825
2919
3072
3112
323
331
342
357
361
3715
381
395
402
413
423
4362
444
456
465
472
489
495
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences169
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs249
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences290
ratio0
matches(empty)
98.36% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1409
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount59
adverbRatio0.04187366926898509
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.0035486160397444995
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences290
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences290
mean7.41
std6.81
cv0.918
sampleLengths
019
110
226
39
413
52
610
74
811
93
103
1111
1224
138
144
156
166
1717
186
195
202
211
2210
237
247
2521
261
2715
283
293
3010
311
3211
3320
3418
358
364
3712
385
3910
403
411
4211
435
4412
454
466
475
481
498
50.34% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats9
diversityRatio0.32068965517241377
totalSentences290
uniqueOpeners93
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences147
matches
0"Then surprise cracked his face"
1"Somewhere near the rear, two"
2"Then it broke under the"
3"Then the thing beneath the"
4"Then she saw him fully,"
ratio0.034
86.67% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount49
totalSentences147
matches
0"She stopped hard enough for"
1"He never wasted movement."
2"His silver signet ring flashed"
3"She set the tray down"
4"His shoulders had broadened, or"
5"He saw her on the"
6"He smiled, then let it"
7"His old softness had gone."
8"He nodded towards a small"
9"He followed her to the"
10"He looked at the black"
11"He looked at her, took"
12"His gaze caught on it."
13"He left before either could"
14"He took that in."
15"His thumb moved once along"
16"She welcomed it."
17"He watched her over the"
18"He had never had the"
19"His jaw tightened."
ratio0.333
65.44% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount116
totalSentences147
matches
0"Aurora nearly dropped the tray"
1"The sound cut through the"
2"She stopped hard enough for"
3"Silas did not look up"
4"He never wasted movement."
5"His silver signet ring flashed"
6"She set the tray down"
7"The man sat half-turned on"
8"Hair shorter, neat at the"
9"A proper watch on his"
10"His shoulders had broadened, or"
11"The laugh had not lied."
12"Thomas, now, if the suit"
13"He saw her on the"
14"Silas glanced from one to"
15"Tom stood so fast his"
16"Eva used it with affection,"
17"Tom said it as if"
18"He smiled, then let it"
19"The sort carved by too"
ratio0.789
34.01% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences147
matches
0"As if the words had"
ratio0.007
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences53
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"In its place sat a polished control that looked expensive and tiring."
1"Towards Silas, who stood polishing another glass and not listening in the specific way only practised professionals could manage."
2"Then she saw him fully, broader now, hair cut close, a city coat over the same rotten posture, as if every room owed him room."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags12
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags9
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences134
tagDensity0.067
leniency0.134
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
91.6906%