Run: 2026-03-12-01KKHZB3VHQK71R6K3X4K1RTAH

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23.6s
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Horror 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> <location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)"> <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation> <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones> <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior> <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora> <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description> </location> <item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas"> <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor> <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial> <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size> <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior> <glow>faint inner glow</glow> <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description> </item> </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 horror genre. A character is alone in a strange, isolated place at night. They came here for a reason, but something feels off from the moment they arrive. The wrongness builds slowly — sounds that shouldn't be there, things that move at the edge of vision, a growing certainty that they are not alone. Build tension through restraint, not through gore. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for the character and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
Aurora froze mid-step, one hand still clutching the pendant through the fabric of her shirt. The warmth against her palm had sharpened into something insistent, a steady throb that matched the sudden quickening of her blood. She had followed its pull from the delivery van parked beyond the park gates, through thickening undergrowth that snagged at her jacket like deliberate fingers. Now the chain burned. She released it and rolled her shoulders, scanning the ring of stones. They stood twice her height, rough surfaces etched with spirals that caught what little light remained and held it. Her gaze flicked to the wildflowers carpeting the ground between them. They should have bent under her boots. Instead they sprang back, brighter than before, their petals edged in a faint luminescence that had no business existing. A soft click sounded behind her, like a twig under weight. Aurora spun. The space between two oaks lay empty, only more blooms nodding in a breeze she could not feel. She exhaled through her nose and crouched, examining the ground. No prints. No broken stems. Her own footprints ended precisely where the grass thickened, as though the grove itself had finished drawing her in and now waited. She straightened. The scar on her left wrist prickled, the small crescent mark from that childhood fall flaring with remembered pain. Evan used to trace it with one finger when he wanted to remind her how fragile she was. She pushed the memory aside and moved deeper into the clearing, choosing each step with care. The pendant pulsed hotter. Whatever it sought lay here, somewhere among the ancient markers. Another sound reached her, this time from the right. A low rustle, almost like fabric sliding over skin. Aurora kept her face forward but let her eyes slide sideways. At the very edge of her vision something pale shifted between the stones, then vanished when she turned her head. She stopped. The silence that followed pressed against her eardrums. "Right," she muttered. "New plan." She walked to the nearest stone and placed both hands on its surface. The rock felt strangely warm, almost the temperature of living flesh. Her fingers traced a spiral carving, following its curve until the pattern led her eyes upward. For a moment the top of the stone seemed to blur, as though something perched there had moved just as she looked. She snatched her hands back. The flowers closest to her feet had turned their faces toward her. Not bent by her passage. Turned. Their small dark centres fixed on her legs like attentive eyes. Aurora stepped away. The pendant gave a single hard pulse, strong enough to make her wince. She pulled the chain over her head and held the crimson stone in her open palm. It glowed faintly, casting a ruddy light that should have illuminated the grass but instead seemed to sink into it. The flowers nearest the glow curled their petals inward, retreating. She closed her fingers around the artefact. "You brought me here. Now show me why." No answer came. Instead the air grew thicker, carrying a scent like overripe fruit left too long in the sun. Sweet. Cloying. The kind of smell that coated the back of the throat. She swallowed against it and began to circle the perimeter of the stones, keeping them on her left. Each marker looked slightly different from the last. One bore deep grooves that might have been claw marks. Another carried the faint imprint of a hand, fingers too long, too thin. A laugh drifted through the trees. High, melodic, gone before she could pinpoint its direction. Aurora halted. The sound had seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere, the way her mother once described church bells in the valleys of her childhood. She gripped the pendant tighter. The chain dug into her palm. She completed another circuit. The path she had taken into the grove had vanished. Where brambles and nettles had parted for her earlier, now a solid wall of branches stood, leaves overlapping like scaled armour. She approached anyway, pushing at the tangle. Thorns drew thin lines of blood across her knuckles. The branches did not yield. They pushed back, slowly but firmly, forcing her into the centre of the clearing again. Her breathing remained steady. She had faced worse in narrow London alleys when deliveries went wrong. This was simply another problem to solve. She studied the stones once more. Perhaps one of them hid a way out. Or in. The pendant had never led her astray before. It had warned her the night Evan found her new flat, growing so hot it blistered the skin beneath her collar. She trusted it. A footfall sounded. Clear this time. Behind the stone directly opposite her. Aurora lowered into a fighter's stance, knees soft, weight balanced. The sound did not repeat. Instead came a whisper, too faint to catch words, yet the cadence felt familiar. Like someone practising her own name until the syllables lost meaning. She edged sideways, keeping distance between herself and the stone. The wildflowers now leaned away from her passage, creating a narrow corridor that funnelled her toward the clearing's heart. She tried to step outside that path. The blooms closed ranks immediately, stems lengthening with audible creaks until they formed a living barrier at her thighs. Aurora stopped. The pendant throbbed in time with her pulse now, almost painful. She opened her hand. The inner glow had brightened to the colour of fresh blood. Light spilled between her fingers and illuminated small shapes moving beneath the flowers. Too fast to identify. They skittered away from the radiance, leaving ripples across the carpet of petals. She closed her fist. The ripples continued. Another laugh came, closer. This one carried a note of mischief that raised the fine hairs along her arms. Aurora turned in a slow circle, searching. At the edge of her sight the stones seemed to have shifted position, narrowing the gaps between them. When she stared directly, they stood as before. Her mind supplied reasonable explanations. Tricks of perspective. Low light. Stress. The scar on her wrist itched fiercely. She rubbed it against her jeans without looking down. The movement drew her eye to the ground. A single flower had separated from the others and now stood directly in front of her boot. Its stem had twisted into a shape too deliberate to be natural, a small spiral that mirrored the carvings on the stones. Aurora nudged it with her toe. The flower recoiled, then straightened, pointing its face at her like an accusation. She took one deliberate step back. The entire carpet of blooms rippled outward from that single point, a wave that travelled to the stones and returned. The motion carried sound with it, a dry susurration that almost formed syllables. She caught the tail end of something that sounded like her childhood nickname. "Rory." The word drifted past her ear, warm as breath. She jerked away, shoulder colliding with a stone that had not been there a moment earlier. The rock felt softer than before. Almost yielding. She shoved off it and spun. Every stone now stood closer. The ring had tightened while her attention wavered. The space in the middle had shrunk to half its original size. Her mouth went dry. She forced herself to breathe through her nose, counting the seconds. Cool head. Think. The pendant flared so brightly she had to turn her face away. When she looked again, the light had burned an after-image into her retinas, a jagged shape that resembled a door where no door existed. She blinked hard. The image remained, superimposed over the stones directly ahead. She walked toward it. The flowers parted this time, though their petals brushed her ankles with the texture of damp skin. Each contact left a faint tingling that travelled up her calves. The sensation was not entirely unpleasant. That realisation troubled her more than the touch itself. Halfway to the stones the temperature dropped. Not the gradual chill of evening, but a sudden plunge that made her lungs ache. Her next breath plumed in front of her face. She watched the mist swirl, then coalesce into shapes that suggested slender limbs before dissipating. The pendant now felt like a live coal against her palm. She refused to drop it. Whatever force had guided her here wanted her to see something, and she had never been one to leave questions unanswered. A figure stood between the two central stones. Aurora stopped breathing. It had not been there before. She would have sworn it. Yet now it occupied the space as though it had always belonged, a silhouette cut from the darkness itself. Too tall. Too thin. Its head tilted at an angle that suggested curiosity, or hunger. When she focused on it, the shape blurred at the edges, becoming flowers, becoming branches, becoming nothing at all. She took one step closer. The figure mirrored her exactly. Aurora halted. The figure did not. It continued forward, each movement a fraction faster than her own had been, as though it had learned her gait and now improved upon it. The temperature plummeted further. Frost formed on the nearest petals, delicate white patterns that spread like cracks in glass. She raised the pendant like a shield. The crimson light struck the advancing shape and for one clear instant she saw it properly. Eyes like polished obsidian. A smile composed of too many teeth. A hand extending toward her, fingers elongating as they reached. Aurora stumbled backward. The flowers tangled around her boots, holding her in place with surprising strength. The pendant's light flickered, then surged, illuminating the entire clearing in harsh red. Every stone now hosted a figure. They stood motionless, heads turned toward her with identical interest. The rustling returned, louder, resolving into dozens of overlapping whispers that all spoke her names. Aurora. Rory. Laila. Carter. Malphora. The last name sank into her bones like a hook. She wrenched one foot free. The movement cost her balance and she fell, shoulder striking the ground. The impact drove the air from her lungs. When she pushed up on her elbows the first figure stood directly above her, bending down. Its face filled her vision, features shifting between beauty and something ancient and wrong. The pendant slipped from her grasp and landed in the grass beside her head. Its glow began to fade. Cold fingers brushed her wrist, tracing the crescent scar with intimate knowledge. Aurora opened her mouth to scream.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags1
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences4
tagDensity0.25
leniency0.5
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
88.63% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1759
totalAiIsmAdverbs4
found
0
adverb"precisely"
count1
1
adverb"very"
count1
2
adverb"slightly"
count1
3
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"precisely"
1"very"
2"slightly"
3"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)
37.46% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1759
totalAiIsms22
found
0
word"warmth"
count1
1
word"throb"
count1
2
word"scanning"
count1
3
word"etched"
count1
4
word"flicked"
count1
5
word"weight"
count2
6
word"pulsed"
count1
7
word"silence"
count1
8
word"traced"
count1
9
word"pulse"
count2
10
word"firmly"
count1
11
word"footfall"
count1
12
word"whisper"
count1
13
word"familiar"
count1
14
word"throbbed"
count1
15
word"wavered"
count1
16
word"chill"
count1
17
word"flickered"
count1
18
word"resolving"
count1
19
word"tracing"
count1
highlights
0"warmth"
1"throb"
2"scanning"
3"etched"
4"flicked"
5"weight"
6"pulsed"
7"silence"
8"traced"
9"pulse"
10"firmly"
11"footfall"
12"whisper"
13"familiar"
14"throbbed"
15"wavered"
16"chill"
17"flickered"
18"resolving"
19"tracing"
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
narrationSentences185
matches(empty)
88.80% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount7
narrationSentences185
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"began to"
2"tried to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences188
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen25
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1759
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions1
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
100.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions17
wordCount1747
uniqueNames3
maxNameDensity0.8
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity1.5
worstWindowName"Aurora"
discoveredNames
London1
Evan2
Aurora14
persons
0"Evan"
1"Aurora"
places
0"London"
globalScore1
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences124
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"sounded like her childhood nickname"
1"felt like a live coal against her palm"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.569
wordCount1759
matches
0"Not the gradual chill of evening, but a sudden plunge"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences188
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs42
mean41.88
std23.4
cv0.559
sampleLengths
065
168
268
369
459
55
667
729
862
915
1082
1152
1271
1371
1452
1555
1658
177
1863
1963
2019
2152
221
2339
2443
2548
2647
2746
2837
298
303
3164
3210
3350
3444
3529
3636
3710
3855
3919
4012
416
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences185
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs319
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences188
ratio0
matches(empty)
96.98% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1749
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount76
adverbRatio0.04345340194396798
lyAdverbCount19
lyAdverbRatio0.010863350485991996
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences188
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences188
mean9.36
std6.11
cv0.653
sampleLengths
015
121
225
34
412
519
611
77
819
911
102
1118
1210
132
143
1522
162
1719
1818
1916
204
2110
229
239
2411
2520
262
278
283
292
3013
3111
3216
3322
345
3512
365
371
3811
393
4013
4116
4220
4310
447
458
463
4717
481
491
46.28% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.2925531914893617
totalSentences188
uniqueOpeners55
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences161
matches
0"Instead they sprang back, brighter"
1"Instead the air grew thicker,"
2"Perhaps one of them hid"
3"Instead came a whisper, too"
4"Too fast to identify."
ratio0.031
85.84% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount54
totalSentences161
matches
0"She had followed its pull"
1"She released it and rolled"
2"They stood twice her height,"
3"Her gaze flicked to the"
4"They should have bent under"
5"She exhaled through her nose"
6"Her own footprints ended precisely"
7"She pushed the memory aside"
8"She walked to the nearest"
9"Her fingers traced a spiral"
10"She snatched her hands back."
11"Their small dark centres fixed"
12"She pulled the chain over"
13"It glowed faintly, casting a"
14"She closed her fingers around"
15"She swallowed against it and"
16"She gripped the pendant tighter."
17"She completed another circuit."
18"She approached anyway, pushing at"
19"They pushed back, slowly but"
ratio0.335
37.64% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount136
totalSentences161
matches
0"Aurora froze mid-step, one hand"
1"The warmth against her palm"
2"She had followed its pull"
3"She released it and rolled"
4"They stood twice her height,"
5"Her gaze flicked to the"
6"They should have bent under"
7"A soft click sounded behind"
8"The space between two oaks"
9"She exhaled through her nose"
10"Her own footprints ended precisely"
11"The scar on her left"
12"Evan used to trace it"
13"She pushed the memory aside"
14"The pendant pulsed hotter."
15"Whatever it sought lay here,"
16"Another sound reached her, this"
17"A low rustle, almost like"
18"Aurora kept her face forward"
19"The silence that followed pressed"
ratio0.845
31.06% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences161
matches
0"Now the chain burned."
ratio0.006
66.33% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences84
technicalSentenceCount9
matches
0"The warmth against her palm had sharpened into something insistent, a steady throb that matched the sudden quickening of her blood."
1"She had followed its pull from the delivery van parked beyond the park gates, through thickening undergrowth that snagged at her jacket like deliberate fingers."
2"Instead they sprang back, brighter than before, their petals edged in a faint luminescence that had no business existing."
3"Her own footprints ended precisely where the grass thickened, as though the grove itself had finished drawing her in and now waited."
4"The wildflowers now leaned away from her passage, creating a narrow corridor that funnelled her toward the clearing's heart."
5"Its stem had twisted into a shape too deliberate to be natural, a small spiral that mirrored the carvings on the stones."
6"When she looked again, the light had burned an after-image into her retinas, a jagged shape that resembled a door where no door existed."
7"It continued forward, each movement a fraction faster than her own had been, as though it had learned her gait and now improved upon it."
8"A hand extending toward her, fingers elongating as they reached."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags1
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
0.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"she muttered (mutter)"
dialogueSentences4
tagDensity0.25
leniency0.5
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.5
85.9671%