Run: 2026-03-11-01KKFDYYHTW0CGC0NZQJW33M2K

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Duration:
19.1s
Cost:
$0.000000
Provider:
Stealth

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <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> </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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The rain turned the pavement into a fractured mirror, reflecting the neon blur of Soho’s signs in streaks of magenta and electric blue. Harlow Quinn’s boots pounded the slick asphalt, each step a controlled impact. Her breath came in sharp, disciplined bursts, not gasps. She didn’t run; she advanced. Ahead, the suspect—Tomás Herrera, according to the file—ducked past a group of laughing tourists, his dark jacket a fleeting shadow against the brighter chaos. He was quick, but she had the advantage of purpose. Herrera was fleeing. Quinn was hunting. He cut left, down a narrow alley reeking of discarded food and damp brick. She followed, her hand resting on the sidearm holstered beneath her arm. The alley spat them out onto a busier street, but Herrera didn’t stop. He wove through the pedestrian traffic with a desperate familiarity, shoulders hunched against more than just the drizzle. Three years ago, DS Morris had run like this. A different suspect, a different street, but the same frantic energy. The same rain. Morris had gone down an alley Quinn hadn’t known existed, and when she’d followed, he was gone. Not vanished. *Taken*. They’d found him two days later, alive but hollowed, babbling about whispers in the stone. He’d resigned a week later. Quinn never got an answer, only a cold case file that made her temples throb. She shook the memory off. It was a weight, not a map. Herrera rounded a corner ahead, and she heard the tell-tale squeak of a service door. Quinn pushed through a knot of people, her sharp jaw set. The service door led to a warren of back passages, the true skeleton of the district. She slipped through, the noise of the street immediately dampened to a distant hum. The passage was cramped, lined with overflowing bins and steaming vents. Herrera was twenty feet ahead, glancing over his shoulder. His warm brown eyes widened when he saw her. Not just fear. Recognition. He knew who she was. “Police!” Her voice was flat, cutting through the wet air. “Stop!” He didn’t. He increased his pace, turning left, then right, deeper into the labyrinth. Quinn mirrored him, her leather watch strap creaking softly on her wrist. Her movements were precise, economical. She was herding him. The passage opened slightly onto a dead-end courtyard, a service area for the restaurants backing onto it. Metal staircases crisscrossed upward. Herrera skidded to a halt, his back against a cold, damp wall. He spun, his breath fogging. The scar along his left forearm stood out pale against his olive skin as he raised his hands in a placating gesture. “Detective Quinn, please,” he said, his Sevillan accent thickening his vowels. “You have the wrong idea.” “I have the right chase,” Quinn said, advancing slowly, her eyes never leaving his. “Tomás Herrera. You lost your medical license eighteen months ago for administering unauthorized treatments. The ‘patients’ in question? Witnesses from the St. Giles case. All giving inconsistent, impossible statements.” “I help people.” He stayed pressed against the wall. “That’s all.” “The people you help don’t exist on any NHS database.” She was ten feet away. “The supplies you use don’t come from any pharmaceutical wholesaler. They come from a place called the Veil Market.” Herrera flinched. A direct hit. His mask of innocence cracked, replaced by something calculating. “You know that name?” “It’s my job to know.” She reached for her cuffs. “On your knees. Hands behind your head.” “Detective.” He didn’t move to comply. His voice dropped, urgent. “You do not want to go where I was going. Not tonight.” “Threats will slow this down further.” “It’s not a threat. It’s a warning.” His eyes flickered past her, to the shadows clinging to the courtyard corners. “The Market moves every full moon. Tonight is the last night it’s here. The energies are… volatile. Unpredictable.” Quinn’s fingers brushed the cold metal of the cuffs. The story about Morris, the whispers in the stone, the impossible medical treatments. It all circled this one point: the unnatural. Herrera was a gateway to it. To answers. She stepped forward, snapping one cuff around his right wrist. “Turn around.” His resistance was minimal. As she guided him to face the wall, his left hand, still free, moved slowly toward his pocket. “Don’t.” “I’m reaching for my token,” he said, his cheek pressed against the rough brick. “Entry. You’ll need it. Or they’ll tear you apart before you take ten steps.” “I’ll take my chances.” She secured the second cuff. As she patted him down, she found it: a small, intricately carved piece of bone, cool to the touch, in his jacket pocket. It was etched with symbols that made her eyes water if she stared too long. She pocketed it. “Now. You said the Market is here. Show me.” Herrera looked at her over his shoulder, his expression a strange mix of pity and dread. “You don’t understand. Following me in… it marks you. It invites attention.” “I’ve been getting unwanted attention for three years, son. Let’s move.” She propelled him toward a nondescript metal door set into the base of the oldest building in the courtyard. A faded sign above it read ‘Maintenance.’ Herrera fumbled with a key, his cuffed hands clumsy. The lock clicked. He pushed the door open. Not into a maintenance room, but onto a steep, narrow set of stairs descending into absolute blackness. A smell rolled up to meet them—not damp or decay, but something older. Ozone, crushed herbs, and a faint, metallic tang like blood after a nosebleed. Quinn’s torch cut a beam into the gloom. The stairs were carved from the bedrock itself, slick with a damp that wasn’t condensation. The air grew colder with each step. “Down here?” she asked, her voice echoing slightly. “They call it the Underway,” Herrera whispered from ahead. “A shortcut between layers.” “Layers of what?” “Of everything. Just… don’t touch the walls. Don’t answer any voices.” They descended in silence, the only sounds the scrape of their boots and the distant, rhythmic drip of water. The stairs ended in a low, arched tunnel. The torchlight revealed walls covered in a shifting, bioluminescent moss that pulsed with a faint green light, casting long, dancing shadows. The tunnel forked ahead. Herrera stopped, his shoulders slumping. “This is where I was meeting my contact. A purveyor. For the supplies.” “The contact have a name?” “Silas. He runs a bar upstairs, The Raven’s Nest. He… facilitates.” Quinn filed the name. “Which way?” “Left. It leads to the central chamber.” Herrera’s voice was strained. “But Detective, you must understand. The Market isn’t just a place for contraband. It’s a place where the rules you know don’t apply. The people there… they aren’t all human. Not entirely.” “Your concern is noted.” She nudged him forward with the muzzle of her weapon, the torch in her other hand. “Keep walking.” They took the left fork. The tunnel widened, and the sound of a crowd reached them—not the noise of a street market, but a low, resonant hum of voices, clinking glass, and the occasional sharp chime of something crystalline. A pale, sourceless light grew ahead, filtering through an archway. Herrera hesitated at the threshold, a tremor running through his frame. “Once we cross, there’s no pretending this is normal. They’ll smell the copper on you.” “What copper?” “Your badge. Your authority. It’s like a wound here. A tear in the fabric.” Quinn stared at him, then past him, into the unsettling light of the archway. The hum of voices swelled, laced with accents she couldn’t place and words that felt wrong in the air. The bone token in her pocket seemed to grow heavier, warmer. She had a suspect in custody. She had a location for an illegal, supernatural black market. She had the first concrete thread leading her toward whatever had broken DS Morris. All she had to do was step through that archway. The choice wasn’t whether to proceed. It was whether she could afford not to. She holstered her torch, the pale glow of the Market illuminating her face. Her hand tightened on Herrera’s upper arm, her grip firm, final. “Walk,” she commanded, and pushed him through the arch.
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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)
dialogueSentences43
tagDensity0.279
leniency0.558
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
81.80% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1374
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"softly"
count1
1
adverb"slightly"
count2
2
adverb"slowly"
count2
highlights
0"softly"
1"slightly"
2"slowly"
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)
41.78% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1374
totalAiIsms16
found
0
word"fractured"
count1
1
word"electric"
count1
2
word"fleeting"
count1
3
word"throb"
count1
4
word"weight"
count1
5
word"database"
count1
6
word"calculating"
count1
7
word"flickered"
count1
8
word"etched"
count1
9
word"gloom"
count1
10
word"echoing"
count1
11
word"silence"
count1
12
word"rhythmic"
count1
13
word"pulsed"
count1
14
word"dancing"
count1
15
word"crystalline"
count1
highlights
0"fractured"
1"electric"
2"fleeting"
3"throb"
4"weight"
5"database"
6"calculating"
7"flickered"
8"etched"
9"gloom"
10"echoing"
11"silence"
12"rhythmic"
13"pulsed"
14"dancing"
15"crystalline"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes widened"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences105
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences105
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)
analyzedSentences134
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen35
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans1
markdownWords1
totalWords1370
ratio0.001
matches
0"Taken"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions11
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
82.10% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions33
wordCount1031
uniqueNames7
maxNameDensity1.36
worstName"Herrera"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Soho1
Quinn11
Tomás1
Herrera14
Morris4
Sevillan1
Market1
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Tomás"
2"Herrera"
3"Morris"
4"Market"
places
0"Soho"
globalScore0.821
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences71
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
0.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches3
per1kWords2.19
wordCount1370
matches
0"Not into a maintenance room, but onto a steep, narrow set of stairs descending into absolute"
1"not damp or decay, but something older"
2"not the noise of a street market, but a low, resonant hum of voices, clinking glass"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences134
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs52
mean26.35
std18.94
cv0.719
sampleLengths
073
116
257
378
412
556
638
711
835
960
1016
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1211
1334
1418
1517
1622
176
1838
1938
2012
2122
221
2328
244
2546
269
2728
2811
2938
3048
3130
328
3313
343
3511
3652
3718
385
3911
406
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4426
452
4614
4744
4840
4914
91.90% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount4
totalSentences105
matches
0"was gone"
1"was etched"
2"were carved"
3"was strained"
84.39% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount3
totalVerbs173
matches
0"was fleeing"
1"was hunting"
2"was herding"
57.57% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount4
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences4
totalSentences134
ratio0.03
matches
0"She didn’t run; she advanced."
1"Ahead, the suspect—Tomás Herrera, according to the file—ducked past a group of laughing tourists, his dark jacket a fleeting shadow against the brighter chaos."
2"A smell rolled up to meet them—not damp or decay, but something older."
3"The tunnel widened, and the sound of a crowd reached them—not the noise of a street market, but a low, resonant hum of voices, clinking glass, and the occasional sharp chime of something crystalline."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount773
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount22
adverbRatio0.028460543337645538
lyAdverbCount9
lyAdverbRatio0.01164294954721863
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences134
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences134
mean10.22
std6.48
cv0.634
sampleLengths
023
112
29
35
424
510
63
73
814
912
1013
1118
129
1311
143
1517
162
171
1815
195
2015
215
227
2315
2411
2516
2614
2711
289
299
303
311
325
3310
341
352
3612
3712
385
394
4017
414
4212
435
4422
4511
465
4714
4829
499
53.73% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.3582089552238806
totalSentences134
uniqueOpeners48
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences99
matches(empty)
ratio0
34.14% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount46
totalSentences99
matches
0"Her breath came in sharp,"
1"She didn’t run; she advanced."
2"He was quick, but she"
3"He cut left, down a"
4"She followed, her hand resting"
5"He wove through the pedestrian"
6"They’d found him two days"
7"He’d resigned a week later."
8"She shook the memory off."
9"It was a weight, not"
10"She slipped through, the noise"
11"His warm brown eyes widened"
12"He knew who she was."
13"Her voice was flat, cutting"
14"He increased his pace, turning"
15"Her movements were precise, economical."
16"She was herding him."
17"He spun, his breath fogging."
18"he said, his Sevillan accent"
19"He stayed pressed against the"
ratio0.465
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount92
totalSentences99
matches
0"The rain turned the pavement"
1"Harlow Quinn’s boots pounded the"
2"Her breath came in sharp,"
3"She didn’t run; she advanced."
4"He was quick, but she"
5"Herrera was fleeing."
6"Quinn was hunting."
7"He cut left, down a"
8"She followed, her hand resting"
9"The alley spat them out"
10"He wove through the pedestrian"
11"A different suspect, a different"
12"The same rain."
13"Morris had gone down an"
14"They’d found him two days"
15"He’d resigned a week later."
16"Quinn never got an answer,"
17"She shook the memory off."
18"It was a weight, not"
19"Herrera rounded a corner ahead,"
ratio0.929
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences99
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"Quinn never got an answer, only a cold case file that made her temples throb."
41.67% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags12
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"he said, his Sevillan accent thickening his vowels"
1"she asked, her voice echoing slightly"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags5
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Herrera whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences43
tagDensity0.116
leniency0.233
rawRatio0.2
effectiveRatio0.047
75.6361%