Run: 2026-03-06-01KK1J1CN83QCBPQPZ7V4HB480

Run Details

Model:
GPT-5.4
Duration:
1m 17s
Cost:
$0.037540
Provider:
OpenAI

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Mystery 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="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4414" name="Eva Kowalski" aliases="Eva, Evie" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Best Friend"> <eyeColor>green</eyeColor> <hair>curly red</hair> <height>5'4"</height> <age>26</age> <glasses>round glasses</glasses> <satchel>worn leather satchel full of books</satchel> <freckles>freckled complexion</freckles> <nervousHabit>tucking hair behind her left ear</nervousHabit> <description>Aurora's childhood friend and an occult researcher.</description> <backstory>Moved to London two years before Aurora and works as a research assistant at the British Museum's restricted archives. She holds a master's degree in Ancient History from Oxford.</backstory> </character> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</description> </location> <item id="2004" name="Veil Compass" aliases="the Compass, shadow compass" type="Tool" origin="The Veil Market"> <casingMaterial>small brass compass</casingMaterial> <faceMarkings>face etched with protective sigils</faceMarkings> <needle>points toward the nearest supernatural rift or portal</needle> <patina>casing has a patina of verdigris</patina> <creator>crafted by a Shade artisan</creator> <description>A compass attuned to supernatural energy.</description> </item> </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 mystery genre. A detective arrives at a crime scene in an unusual location. Something is wrong — the evidence doesn't add up. A colleague is present, offering a different interpretation. Through careful observation and deduction, the detective begins to see what others have missed. 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
“Don’t touch that chalk circle.” Detective Harlow Quinn ducked under the half-lifted shutter and entered the old station on a breath of rust and dust. Her voice cut through the murmur of uniforms, scene techs, and one rattled transport worker in a fluorescent vest. No one had touched the circle yet. Good. They had only trampled everything around it. The abandoned platform beneath Camden had once carried commuters. Now it held cracked cream tiles, dead advertising boards, and a body laid out on the yellow line as if someone had posed him for an audience that never came. Portable floodlamps threw hard white light across the station. Cables snaked over the platform edge. Somewhere in the tunnel, water dripped with a slow tick-tock that sharpened the silence between voices. Quinn stopped beside the first marker and took the whole scene in before she looked at the corpse. Eighteen years had taught her that bodies lied less than rooms did. Detective Sergeant Vale peeled off a glove and lifted his chin in greeting. He was younger, broad in the shoulders, with the polished confidence of a man who liked neat endings. “Glad you could join us.” “You rang like the place was on fire.” “Close enough. Male, mid-thirties. No ID on him. Throat cut. Symbols on the floor. We’ve got ourselves a ritual killing.” Quinn’s brown eyes moved from the blood to the symbols, then to the station wall where old Tube maps curled behind grime. Ritual killing. Easy label. Too easy. Her worn leather watch pressed cool against her left wrist as she crouched. The victim lay on his back, one arm bent under him, the other stretched towards the track bed. His shoes were good Italian leather, scuffed at the toes. Office wear, expensive but not flashy. His throat had been opened in one clean slice from left to right. Blood had fanned wide, but not wide enough. “Has anyone rolled him?” “No.” “Moved anything?” “Just the first officers securing the area. The station entrance was already open.” Quinn nodded once. “Who found him?” “Transport maintenance team. They came down because of noise complaints from the street above. Thought squatters had got in.” “Noise complaints.” Vale gestured to the dark tunnel. “Odd chanting, according to one witness. Echo carries.” “One witness or several?” He hesitated. “One gave the statement. Others heard ‘something’.” Quinn glanced at him. “That’s not the same thing.” He spread his hands. “Still points the same way, doesn’t it? Someone drags a bloke into an abandoned station, paints symbols, cuts his throat, then vanishes. You don’t need a university lecture.” She ignored that. “And the symbols?” “Occult. Our forensics officer found ash in the chalk. Burnt herbs, bone dust, the works. Camden’s full of little groups who fancy themselves priests of the underworld.” Quinn rose and stepped around the body without crossing the spray pattern. The chalk circle was not chalk, not entirely. White powder formed the main line, but a second substance glittered through it in dark grains. Something heavier. Ground mineral, perhaps. The symbols themselves had the look of knowledge borrowed from a bad book, too deliberate, too decorative. “Photographed?” “Every angle.” “Good. Now stop calling it a ritual until it earns the title.” Vale gave a short smile that did not reach his eyes. “You always did hate the obvious.” “The obvious gets people lazy.” A scene technician approached with a plastic evidence tub. Inside sat a small brass compass with a green patina around the hinge. Protective-looking sigils etched the face in a tight ring around the glass. “Found this near the far bench, ma’am. About four metres from the victim.” Quinn took the tub and held it to the light. The needle did not settle north. It trembled and kept turning in tiny frantic jerks, like a trapped insect. Vale leaned closer. “What am I looking at?” “A compass.” “Not much use if it can’t pick a direction.” “Depends what direction it wants.” She handed the tub back. “Bag it separately. No one opens it.” The technician nodded and moved off. Vale watched her. “You know what that is.” “I know it isn’t from Millets.” That bought half a second of silence. Quinn let it sit. She had no intention of saying The Veil Market out loud on an active scene, not with uniforms milling within earshot. But she had seen one of those compasses once before in an evidence locker that later turned up empty, chain of custody intact on paper and impossible in fact. It had pointed, not north, but towards a cellar wall in Deptford. They had broken through and found nothing but scorch marks and the smell of brine. Her gaze returned to the corpse. The blood was wrong. The pool beneath the neck should have spread further under the shoulder. Instead, the thickest soak lay under the back and down the right side, as if the man had bled heavily elsewhere before he was arranged here. She crouched again, lower this time. Copper stung her nostrils. Fresh enough. Under that, damp concrete, ancient grease, and something sweeter. Not incense. Not herbs. Lilies, gone sour. “Get me the soles on his shoes.” Vale frowned. “We already photographed them.” “Then tell me what they show.” He paused, irritated. “Dust. Platform grit.” “No cinders?” “Should there be?” She pointed at the track bed. “This line closed years ago. Look at the ballast. Coal dust still clings under the rail lip. Anyone crossing from the tunnel or stepping off the platform picks some up. His soles are clean at the heel edge.” Vale looked down, then over to the body. “He could’ve been carried.” “He was.” Quinn touched the cuff of the victim’s coat without moving it. Fibres had snagged on a splinter of painted wood from the bench behind. “But not far. Whoever placed him dragged him from there.” “How do you know that?” “The blood under the bench leg. Wiped, not spattered. And the tear in his cuff lines up with the bench. He died somewhere else on this platform, or just off it.” Vale folded his arms. “Still ritual.” “Still staged.” That landed. The nearby constable pretending not to listen shifted his weight. Quinn moved to the wall and studied the old posters. One had peeled away enough to expose newer concrete beneath. A fresh scrape marked the edge, crescent-shaped, shoulder height. There too, a dark smear. Not blood. Grease, thick and black. “Who checked the service corridors?” “A team did a sweep. Clear.” “How clear?” “No one there.” “That wasn’t my question.” Vale’s jaw tightened. “No signs of habitation, no fresh camp, no exit beyond the sealed maintenance door.” “Sealed by whom?” He blinked. “By the station closure crew, years ago.” “Then why is the padlock on the floor?” They both looked at it at once, half-hidden behind a cable spool. Old brass body, shackle cut clean through. Scene marker absent. Vale swore under his breath and signalled a constable. “Bag that.” Quinn stepped off the platform and onto the access path between wall and track. Gravel crunched under her sensible black shoes. From here the station changed. The floodlamps left pockets of shadow under the far lip. The body no longer looked central. It looked displayed. She followed the line of sight from the corpse to the tunnel mouth. A person entering from the track side would see the symbols first, then the slit throat, then nothing beyond. Theatre. Message before meaning. “What’s in the corridor?” “Electrical room, old staff office, maintenance storage.” “And beyond that?” “Bricked service stairs.” “Show me.” Vale looked as if he wanted to object, then thought better of it. He led her to the maintenance door set into the tiled wall. The frame carried old soot and newer scrape marks where metal had kissed paint. The cut padlock had hung here. Someone had entered with tools, not keys. A uniform held the torch while Quinn crouched at the threshold. Dust lay thick, except for a broad swathe where it had been disturbed by something wheeled. Not boots. Wheels. “Did your sweep mention this?” Vale glanced at the floor, then at his notebook. “No.” “It should have.” She stepped inside. The corridor narrowed at once, tiled walls giving way to rough service concrete. Air gathered stale in the throat. A single light unit, jury-rigged with a portable battery, sat abandoned by the electrical cupboard. They had worked in here. Recently. She could smell solder and hot metal under the damp. At the first junction she stopped. The floor showed track marks, narrow and parallel, from a trolley or handcart. One wheel had a chip, leaving a repeating stutter in the dust. Beside it, a line of droplets, dark brown and tacky. Blood, but older than the pool outside. Vale knelt at last, his earlier confidence draining into concentration. “All right. That should’ve been flagged.” Quinn said nothing. She was listening. A faint hum came through the wall to her right. Not electricity. Not exactly. A vibration, low and continuous, enough to prickle along the back of her neck. The brass compass in its evidence tub had spun for a reason. At the end of the corridor stood a steel door painted institutional green. The paint had blistered in circles around the handle. Someone had chalked a symbol on it, small and quick, unlike the grand performance on the platform. Functional. A worker’s mark, not an artist’s. Vale shone his torch on it. “More cult rubbish.” “No.” Quinn leaned in without touching. “This one means warning.” He gave her a look. “Since when do you read warning signs in demon.” “Since people keep using dead languages to cover bad planning.” She pressed her ear near the seam. That hum was stronger here. The metal felt cold enough to bite. A thread of air leaked through the gap carrying a smell she had learned never to ignore, salt water and singed hair. Behind them, boots hammered on the platform. A constable shouted. “Ma’am! We found another one!” Quinn turned sharply. “Alive?” “Don’t know, ma’am. In the tunnel. Bound.” Vale swore and ran back towards the platform. Quinn followed, fast but measured, one hand already closing around the baton on her belt. The station seemed to tighten around the noise. Radios crackled over one another. A tech screamed for everyone to mind the evidence. They reached the platform edge in time to see two uniforms hauling a second figure up from the tunnel mouth. Woman, barefoot, wrists tied with cable ties, grey dust plastered to her face. She bucked once, wild and hard, and a small object flew from her mouth onto the tiles. Bone. Carved and polished. A token. The woman sucked in air and rasped one word before a seizure arched through her body. “Market.” Quinn’s eyes cut to the evidence tub on the folding table. The brass compass inside had stopped trembling. Now its needle pointed straight at the green service door in the corridor. Then the steel door behind them boomed once, from the other side. A second blow followed, louder, bending metal in its frame.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags2
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences73
tagDensity0.027
leniency0.055
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
97.31% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1856
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"sharply"
count1
highlights
0"sharply"
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)
81.14% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1856
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"silence"
count2
1
word"echo"
count1
2
word"etched"
count1
3
word"trembled"
count1
4
word"weight"
count1
5
word"measured"
count1
highlights
0"silence"
1"echo"
2"etched"
3"trembled"
4"weight"
5"measured"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences157
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences157
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences228
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen38
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1856
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions4
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions41
wordCount1366
uniqueNames11
maxNameDensity1.24
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Harlow1
Quinn17
Camden1
Sergeant1
Vale15
Tube1
Italian1
Veil1
Market1
Deptford1
Fibres1
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Camden"
3"Sergeant"
4"Vale"
5"Tube"
6"Fibres"
places
0"Deptford"
globalScore0.878
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences103
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.539
wordCount1856
matches
0"not north, but towards a cellar wall in Deptford"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences228
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs104
mean17.85
std18.12
cv1.015
sampleLengths
05
154
270
330
431
55
68
720
841
955
104
111
122
1313
146
1519
162
1714
184
199
209
2132
226
2327
2458
251
262
2712
2817
295
3034
3113
3229
338
342
359
365
3712
386
398
406
4188
4248
4328
447
456
466
476
482
493
98.56% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences157
matches
0"been opened"
1"was arranged"
2"been disturbed"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs218
matches
0"was listening"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences228
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1372
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount45
adverbRatio0.03279883381924198
lyAdverbCount6
lyAdverbRatio0.004373177842565598
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences228
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences228
mean8.14
std6.35
cv0.779
sampleLengths
05
120
219
37
41
57
69
730
89
96
1016
1118
1212
1313
1418
155
168
1720
1822
192
202
212
2213
2318
2410
256
2613
278
284
291
302
3113
323
333
3419
352
366
378
384
392
407
414
425
434
4428
453
463
4727
4812
498
68.13% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.4298245614035088
totalSentences228
uniqueOpeners98
74.07% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences135
matches
0"Somewhere in the tunnel, water"
1"Instead, the thickest soak lay"
2"Then the steel door behind"
ratio0.022
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount29
totalSentences135
matches
0"Her voice cut through the"
1"They had only trampled everything"
2"He was younger, broad in"
3"Her worn leather watch pressed"
4"His shoes were good Italian"
5"His throat had been opened"
6"He spread his hands."
7"She ignored that."
8"It trembled and kept turning"
9"She handed the tub back."
10"She had no intention of"
11"It had pointed, not north,"
12"They had broken through and"
13"Her gaze returned to the"
14"She crouched again, lower this"
15"He paused, irritated."
16"She pointed at the track"
17"They both looked at it"
18"It looked displayed."
19"She followed the line of"
ratio0.215
45.19% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount112
totalSentences135
matches
0"Detective Harlow Quinn ducked under"
1"Her voice cut through the"
2"They had only trampled everything"
3"The abandoned platform beneath Camden"
4"Cables snaked over the platform"
5"Quinn stopped beside the first"
6"Detective Sergeant Vale peeled off"
7"He was younger, broad in"
8"Quinn’s brown eyes moved from"
9"Her worn leather watch pressed"
10"The victim lay on his"
11"His shoes were good Italian"
12"Office wear, expensive but not"
13"His throat had been opened"
14"Blood had fanned wide, but"
15"Quinn nodded once."
16"Vale gestured to the dark"
17"Quinn glanced at him."
18"He spread his hands."
19"She ignored that."
ratio0.83
74.07% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences135
matches
0"Now it held cracked cream"
1"Now its needle pointed straight"
ratio0.015
98.21% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences64
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"Now it held cracked cream tiles, dead advertising boards, and a body laid out on the yellow line as if someone had posed him for an audience that never came."
1"Somewhere in the tunnel, water dripped with a slow tick-tock that sharpened the silence between voices."
2"He was younger, broad in the shoulders, with the polished confidence of a man who liked neat endings."
3"Instead, the thickest soak lay under the back and down the right side, as if the man had bled heavily elsewhere before he was arranged here."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags2
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags0
94.0005%