Run: 2026-03-12-01KKHZCGVHNV24CE8Q3ESHAXXD

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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
Quinn surged forward, arms slicing the air in tight rhythm. Tomás Herrera darted ahead, his Saint Christopher medallion bouncing against his chest with every frantic step. She had spotted him slipping out the back of the Raven's Nest and the chase began the moment their eyes met. "Met Police. Stop right there." He cut across the road without slowing, shoulder clipping a pedestrian who cursed loudly. Quinn flowed around the same obstacle, her military bearing keeping her balance perfect. The scar on his left forearm showed briefly as he shoved through a cluster of bodies clustered near a late-night vendor. His warm brown eyes flicked back once, wide with recognition. She closed the gap by inches, boots striking concrete in steady beats. Eighteen years on the force had taught her how to read a runner's intentions. Tomás wanted distance more than escape. That made him dangerous. He knew these passages between Soho and Camden better than any map. He hooked left into a narrower alley lined with overflowing bins. Metal clanged as he vaulted one. Quinn followed, her worn leather watch shifting on her left wrist. The sharp line of her jaw tightened further. Answers about the clique lay in his pocket or his memory, and she meant to claim them. "Whatever you're carrying ends tonight, Herrera." "Leave it, Detective." His voice carried a faint trace of Seville, softened by years in London but edged with urgency now. "You chase the wrong shadow." She gained another yard as the alley spat them onto a wider pavement. Camden's familiar sprawl rose ahead, the old Tube signs looming like broken teeth. Tomás made straight for a condemned maintenance entrance half-hidden behind stacked pallets. He wrenched the rusted gate open and disappeared down concrete steps. Quinn reached the threshold and halted one beat. The passage exhaled cold air thick with unfamiliar scents, herbs and ozone and something metallic. A guard stood at the bottom, broad shoulders blocking the way, bone tokens dangling from a chain at his belt. Tomás flashed one. The guard nodded him through. She scanned the ground, spotted a discarded token half-buried in grime. Its surface felt unnaturally cold against her palm, etched lines biting into her skin. Protocol screamed for backup. Instinct told her Morris had died because no one followed the trail this far. Quinn held the token up. The guard's eyes narrowed but he stepped aside. The stairs descended sharply. Her closely cropped salt-and-pepper hair brushed the low ceiling in places. The station opened out into a long platform that should have been abandoned decades ago. Instead stalls stretched the length of it, constructed from old train doors and canvas. The Veil Market lived and breathed under the city, moving with the full moon as the stories claimed. Vendors called out in low voices. One offered jars containing liquid that swirled without being touched. Another displayed daggers whose blades reflected scenes that had not yet happened. Buyers examined goods with practised detachment, hoods drawn low, faces hidden. Quinn moved among them, sharp gaze sweeping every face. A woman at the nearest stall extended a bundle of dried leaves that whispered like distant conversation. Quinn brushed past, nostrils flaring at the coppery undercurrent beneath the herbs. Tomás had slowed near a table laden with small glass vials. He spoke quickly to the seller, hands gesturing in tight arcs. She stepped behind him. "Turn around." He spun, medallion swinging. Olive skin had gone pale under the strung lanterns. "Detective Quinn. This place will kill you faster than any courtroom." "Save the warnings." She kept her tone flat, precise. "You provide off-books care for the clique. Morris died under similar circumstances. Explain the connection or I drag you out in cuffs." Tomás glanced over her shoulder. The crowd had begun to shift, conversations dying. "Morris walked into something he couldn't walk out of. I tried to stabilise him. Knife wounds that leaked shadow instead of blood. You read the report." "I read the lies." Quinn's fingers twitched toward her baton but stayed at her side. Showing weakness here would invite the entire market to close ranks. "Your license was stripped for treating supernatural patients. That makes you their medic. Their fixer." His scar stood out white against olive skin as he flexed his forearm. "Fixer? I patch what normal medicine rejects. The clique pays in information, not cash. Information that might tell you who really killed your partner." The guard from the entrance appeared at the top of the stairs, pointing directly at her. Several hooded figures turned in unison. The air thickened, that ozone smell sharpening until it stung her eyes. Tomás lowered his voice. "We need to move. Now. They don't allow outsiders with badges." "I decide the terms." Yet even as she spoke the market responded. A stall to her left folded its wares with unnatural speed. A customer sampling powder from a silver dish shimmered, his skin rippling like disturbed water before settling again. Quinn felt the bone token grow warm in her pocket. Heat spread through the fabric of her coat. She ignored it. "You're coming with me, Herrera. Questions first, market second." He touched the medallion again, a quick gesture that spoke of old habits from Seville churches. "Then we both die here. Look around you properly." She did. Maps on the far wall, similar to those in the Raven's Nest, showed streets that rearranged themselves. Black-and-white photographs captured impossible moments: a man stepping through a solid brick wall, a woman whose shadow moved independently. Sensory details crowded in, the low murmur of barter, the scrape of boots on tiled platform, the faint taste of metal at the back of her throat. The first figure stepped into their path. Tall, face hidden beneath heavy cloth, fingers adorned with rings carved from what looked like finger bones. "The detective leaves or pays the toll." "No tolls for police." Quinn placed her hand on her baton this time, clear intention in the movement. Tomás positioned himself half a step in front of her. "She's under my protection. Medical business." The figure laughed once, a dry sound like paper tearing. More bodies filled the gaps between stalls. The market's rhythm changed, conversations stopping, footsteps slowing to a collective predator's stalk. A vendor nearby uncorked a vial. Dark smoke spilled out, tendrils reaching with purpose. Quinn stepped back but the smoke followed, wrapping around her ankles. Cold burned up her legs, images flashing behind her eyes: Morris falling, mouth open in a silent scream, shadows pouring from the wound in his chest. "Enough." She swung the baton in a warning arc. The tall figure gestured. The smoke thickened. Tomás grabbed her elbow, grip surprisingly strong. "Back tunnels. Trust me or we both see what took your partner." Quinn weighed the choice in the space of a heartbeat. Follow the man she had chased into territory no map recognised, or stand against an entire hidden economy that operated by rules she had only begun to glimpse. She chose movement. They slipped between two stalls as the first shouts rose. Canvas tore behind them. Glass shattered, releasing clouds of powder that made the air sparkle and burn. Quinn ran, baton still in hand, salt-and-pepper hair catching the erratic lantern light. Tomás kept pace, breath steady despite the scar that must have pulled with every stride. The platform narrowed into a service corridor lined with faded posters from the fifties. Here the market's edge showed itself in deals gone wrong: bloodstained cloths, discarded bone tokens, a single shoe with the laces still tied. Figures emerged ahead, blocking the exit. The woman at their head wore no hood. Her smile revealed teeth filed to points. "Outsiders pay double when they bring law." Tomás slowed. "Let us pass. She leaves with me." "She leaves in pieces." The woman lifted one hand. The dark smoke returned, thicker, almost solid. Quinn brought the baton down hard across the woman's forearm. Bone connected with flesh in a dull thud. The woman recoiled but her companions surged forward. Fingers clawed at Quinn's coat. She twisted free, sharp jaw clenched, lungs fighting the acrid smoke. Images assaulted her again. Morris reaching toward her from a pool of shadow. A knife identical to the one that had marked Tomás's arm. The clique standing in a circle, chanting words that hurt to hear. She shook her head hard. Real. This was real. Tomás pulled her toward a side passage. "Keep low. The market reacts to fear." "Save the lecture." Yet she followed, boots sliding on damp tile. The passage curved, lanterns growing sparse until only faint green emergency lights remained. Behind them the crowd noise swelled, feet pursuing in organised waves. They burst into a small chamber that had once been a signal room. Old levers stood covered in cobwebs. A single stall occupied the centre, its owner an ancient man with eyes completely black. The old man looked up. "Detective Quinn. Been expecting you." Tomás froze. "How do you know her name?" The old man smiled. From beneath his table he drew a photograph. Black and white. Quinn recognised the scene immediately: the night Morris died, her own silhouette caught at the edge of the frame, reaching toward the shadows that swallowed her partner. She snatched the photo. Paper felt too warm, almost alive. "Where did you get this?" "Same place I get everything." The old man tapped a stack of scrolls. "Information has a price. Your partner paid it. Now you chase the same debt." The sound of pursuit grew louder in the corridor. Quinn gripped the baton tighter. Tomás stepped to the only other exit, a rusted metal door that led deeper into the tunnels. "Detective, we have seconds." She looked from the photograph to the old man to the approaching mob. The bone token in her pocket flared hot enough to blister skin. Smoke curled under the chamber door, reaching for her throat. The old man leaned forward. "Ask the right question and I might answer before they arrive." Quinn opened her mouth to demand the truth about Morris. A familiar voice echoed from the darkness beyond the rusted door. "Harlow? Run." It sounded exactly like her dead partner.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags9
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences34
tagDensity0.265
leniency0.529
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
88.26% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1703
totalAiIsmAdverbs4
found
0
adverb"sharply"
count1
1
adverb"quickly"
count1
2
adverb"really"
count1
3
adverb"completely"
count1
highlights
0"sharply"
1"quickly"
2"really"
3"completely"
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)
55.96% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1703
totalAiIsms15
found
0
word"perfect"
count1
1
word"flicked"
count1
2
word"familiar"
count2
3
word"looming"
count1
4
word"scanned"
count1
5
word"etched"
count1
6
word"constructed"
count1
7
word"shimmered"
count1
8
word"footsteps"
count1
9
word"predator"
count1
10
word"shattered"
count1
11
word"jaw clenched"
count1
12
word"almost alive"
count1
13
word"echoed"
count1
highlights
0"perfect"
1"flicked"
2"familiar"
3"looming"
4"scanned"
5"etched"
6"constructed"
7"shimmered"
8"footsteps"
9"predator"
10"shattered"
11"jaw clenched"
12"almost alive"
13"echoed"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches2
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
1
label"jaw/fists clenched"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
1"jaw clenched"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells1
narrationSentences140
matches
0"d with urgency"
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences140
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences165
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen28
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1703
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions3
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
87.24% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions55
wordCount1434
uniqueNames16
maxNameDensity1.26
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Tomás"
discoveredNames
Herrera1
Saint1
Christopher1
Raven2
Nest2
Soho1
Camden2
Seville2
London1
Tube1
Morris5
Veil1
Market1
Tomás15
Showing1
Quinn18
persons
0"Herrera"
1"Saint"
2"Christopher"
3"Raven"
4"Nest"
5"Camden"
6"Tube"
7"Morris"
8"Market"
9"Tomás"
10"Quinn"
places
0"Soho"
1"Seville"
2"London"
globalScore0.872
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences110
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like finger bones"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1703
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences165
matches
0"thickened, that ozone"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs62
mean27.47
std17.42
cv0.634
sampleLengths
047
15
258
348
453
56
626
749
851
943
1013
1162
1248
1351
144
152
1624
1731
1839
1941
2037
2134
2215
2341
2430
2525
2665
2731
2818
2916
3030
3151
329
3314
3412
3538
363
3755
3837
3921
407
419
4216
4342
4436
459
4614
4735
4834
4910
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences140
matches
0"been abandoned"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs271
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences165
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1443
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount40
adverbRatio0.02772002772002772
lyAdverbCount15
lyAdverbRatio0.010395010395010396
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences165
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences165
mean10.32
std5.6
cv0.542
sampleLengths
010
116
221
35
414
513
621
710
812
914
106
114
1212
1311
146
1511
168
1717
186
1921
205
2113
2213
2312
2411
258
2615
2720
283
295
3011
3114
324
3314
345
358
364
3711
3815
3914
4018
416
4210
4312
4411
459
4617
4712
4811
4911
72.32% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats4
diversityRatio0.4484848484848485
totalSentences165
uniqueOpeners74
24.51% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences136
matches
0"Instead stalls stretched the length"
ratio0.007
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount29
totalSentences136
matches
0"She had spotted him slipping"
1"He cut across the road"
2"His warm brown eyes flicked"
3"She closed the gap by"
4"He knew these passages between"
5"He hooked left into a"
6"His voice carried a faint"
7"She gained another yard as"
8"He wrenched the rusted gate"
9"She scanned the ground, spotted"
10"Its surface felt unnaturally cold"
11"Her closely cropped salt-and-pepper hair"
12"He spoke quickly to the"
13"She stepped behind him."
14"He spun, medallion swinging."
15"She kept her tone flat,"
16"His scar stood out white"
17"She ignored it."
18"He touched the medallion again,"
19"She swung the baton in"
ratio0.213
22.50% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount119
totalSentences136
matches
0"Quinn surged forward, arms slicing"
1"Tomás Herrera darted ahead, his"
2"She had spotted him slipping"
3"He cut across the road"
4"Quinn flowed around the same"
5"The scar on his left"
6"His warm brown eyes flicked"
7"She closed the gap by"
8"Tomás wanted distance more than"
9"That made him dangerous."
10"He knew these passages between"
11"He hooked left into a"
12"Metal clanged as he vaulted"
13"Quinn followed, her worn leather"
14"The sharp line of her"
15"Answers about the clique lay"
16"His voice carried a faint"
17"She gained another yard as"
18"Camden's familiar sprawl rose ahead,"
19"Tomás made straight for a"
ratio0.875
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences136
matches(empty)
ratio0
93.93% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences73
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"A woman at the nearest stall extended a bundle of dried leaves that whispered like distant conversation."
1"A customer sampling powder from a silver dish shimmered, his skin rippling like disturbed water before settling again."
2"Maps on the far wall, similar to those in the Raven's Nest, showed streets that rearranged themselves."
3"Follow the man she had chased into territory no map recognised, or stand against an entire hidden economy that operated by rules she had only begun to glimpse."
4"Quinn recognised the scene immediately: the night Morris died, her own silhouette caught at the edge of the frame, reaching toward the shadows that swallowed he…"
13.89% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags9
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"She kept, precise"
1"Yet she followed, boots sliding on damp tile"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags1
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"she spoke (speak)"
dialogueSentences34
tagDensity0.029
leniency0.059
rawRatio1
effectiveRatio0.059
85.2870%