Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ04064RECXR5Q2QVY0S2EK3

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7m 9s
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$0.081155
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
"You still take it neat." The voice came from the shadows behind the zinc bar, low and familiar in a way that locked her spine. Rory's fingers tightened around the empty tumbler. She hadn't heard that tone in four years, not since a rainy afternoon in Cardiff when a visiting lecturer had torn apart her jurisprudence essay and then bought her a single malt to apologise. She turned. Silas Blackwood stood beneath the distinctive green neon sign that buzzed above the entrance, its glow painting the old maps and black-and-white photographs in sickly light. Grey streaks had overtaken his auburn hair since then, creeping back from his temples like frost. He limped around the counter, that old left knee injury giving his gait a deliberate rhythm, and set a fresh glass on the mahogany in front of her. The silver signet ring on his right hand clicked against the wood. "Last I heard, you were going to set the Welsh legal system on fire." "The fire went out." She pushed the empty glass toward him. It slid through a ring of condensation and stopped at the edge of his side of the bar. "Along with everything else." Silas studied her. He had that look, the one that peeled back skin without asking permission. Hazel eyes tracked from her straight shoulder-length black hair to the hollows beneath her bright blue eyes, tallying the damage in silence. "Your father still practises in Cardiff. I saw Brendan last month at the Old Bailey. He didn't mention you." "We don't trade mentions anymore." "Pity. You were the best argument he ever made." "I was never an argument. I was a performance." She pulled her sleeve down over the small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist. "Dad wanted a barrister. Mum wanted a teacher. I wanted out. Everyone got what they deserved." He poured two fingers of amber liquid into the fresh glass. He didn't slide it to her. He held it hostage, his gaze fixed on her face. "The girl I knew memorised statute books for sport. She drank espresso at midnight and argued about sovereignty until the bouncers threw us out." "That girl flunked out. Or fled. Depends who's telling the story." "Which story are you telling?" Rory looked at the wall behind him. A photograph caught her eye, a young woman at a protest, 1989. "The one where I survive." He set the glass down. Hard. "Surviving isn't a story. It's a footnote." "Then I'm a footnote." She took the glass. The whisky stung her lips, then her throat. It was good. Too good. It reminded her of evenings when she'd believed excellence could armour her against weakness. "Why are you here, Silas? Last I checked, retired spies didn't open pubs in Soho for the ambience." "I own the building." He gestured to the room, the dim corners, the secret histories hanging in frames. "Retirement didn't suit my pension. What are you doing here, Aurora?" She flinched. No one called her that now. Not since Evan had twisted her full name into a curse, lengthening the syllables until they sounded like a threat. "Passing through." "You're sitting in my bar at eleven on a Tuesday wearing a borrowed coat and no luggage, drinking whisky you can't afford." He leaned forward. The green neon caught the grey in his neatly trimmed beard. "Try again." She glanced down at the coat. Eva's, oversized, smelling of Silk Cut and autumn rain. "I needed a drink." "You needed a witness." "Don't." The word came out sharp. She set the glass down with a crack. "Don't interrogate me like I'm one of your assets. I'm not a defector. I'm not a job. I'm just... tired." "Old habits." He reached beneath the counter and produced a tarnished key. He slid it across the bar. It spun once and stopped an inch from her elbow. "Flat above the pub. Room four. Shower's temperamental. Lock's solid." She stared at the key as if it might bite. "I can't pay." "You can deliver for the Chinese place round the corner starting Thursday. Yu-Fei's been short-staffed since her nephew left for Manchester." He straightened. His left leg dragged slightly as he shifted his weight. "Don't mistake this for charity. I need someone who can spot a concealed weapon in a crowd, and your eyes still work even if the rest of you's gone to hell." "You don't know what I've gone to." "I know you walked in here instead of going to a shelter. I know you chose the one bar in London with no CCTV facing the street." He tapped his temple. "I know you looked at the door three times in the last minute, checking for shadows. That's not fear, Rory. That's tradecraft. Rusty, but there." She wanted to argue. The old Rory would have argued, would have cited precedents and psychological studies until he conceded out of exhaustion. This Rory reached for the key. Her hand shook. She pulled it back and hid both hands in Eva's coat pockets. "Why are you doing this? We drank together twice. You gave a lecture. You don't owe me." "I failed." The confession sat between them, heavy and unexpected. She looked up. "You didn't fail. You bought me a drink. You warned me about Evan. I called you paranoid. I said his intensity was passion." She laughed, a dry, brittle sound. "You were right. Happy?" "No." He moved to the wall of photographs. He tapped the one of the protest. "That's not you." "I know. It's my mother." "Jennifer Ellis. 1989. Prague, not Cardiff. She helped a young operative get out of a safe house with a shredded knee and a death warrant hanging over his head." Silas turned. The neon made his face look carved from jade. "She carried me four miles through snow when I couldn't walk. Never asked my name. Never asked for anything." The room tilted. Rory stared at the young woman in the photograph, seeing her mother's eyes, her own jawline. "She never mentioned." "The best ones never do." He limped back to the bar. "Eva called me three days ago. Said you were leaving him. Said you needed a place that doesn't exist on paper." He poured himself a finger of whisky, though he didn't drink it. "I didn't help you because of your mind, Aurora. Though that helped. I helped you because Jennifer Ellis once saved my life. And because I looked away when you needed me most." "I didn't ask you to look." "You didn't have to. I saw what he was the moment you introduced us at that faculty dinner. The way he held your elbow. The way he answered questions you hadn't finished asking." He finally drank. "I let you walk away because I thought you were too smart to be broken. That was arrogance. This is correction." Her throat tightened. Four years of Evan's voice erasing every certainty, and now here was Silas, handing her certainty back in the shape of a flat key and a part-time job. It was too much. It wasn't enough. "I'm not her anymore," Rory said. "The girl with the statute books. The girl who argued about sovereignty." "Good. That girl was insufferable." A ghost of a smile crossed his face. "But the woman in front of me survived something. I can use survival. I can respect it." She reached for the key. Her fingers closed around cold metal. The telephone behind the bar rang. Not a mobile chime, but an old-fashioned brass bell, shrill and invasive in the quiet. Silas answered. He listened. His jaw tightened, the muscle jumping beneath his beard. "When?" He covered the receiver. His voice dropped to a murmur that carried more weight than a shout. "Your ex paid a visit to the Golden Empress tonight. Looking for you. Yu-Fei's husband chased him off with a meat cleaver, but he's still in Soho." Rory stood. The chair scraped against the floorboards. "Sit down." The command snapped like a bone. He hung up. "He's not there anymore. But he knows you're in London. And he's not alone." Silas moved to the bookshelf at the far wall and pressed a hidden latch. The shelf swung inward, revealing the hidden back room. "Inside. Now." "I'm not hiding." "You're not hiding. You're listening." He pulled a small revolver from a shelf inside the secret room and checked the cylinder with practised ease. "In two minutes, a black BMW is going to pull up outside. Wrong plates. Evan's cousin drives one just like it, doesn't he?" Her mouth went dry. Gareth. The cousin with the temper and the cocaine habit. The one who'd held her arms while Evan did what he did. She slammed the memory shut. "How did you know that?" "I read your file while you were drinking." He clicked the cylinder shut. The sound was final. "Not just your statute books, Rory. Everything. I know what he did to you. I know what you took when you left." He looked at her, hazel eyes flat and dangerous. "And I know why he's willing to kill to get it back." Headlights swept through the front window. Tires screeched against wet tarmac outside. Silas pressed the revolver into her hands. The metal was heavier than she'd expected. "Stairs are through the back. Lead him up if you must. Or stay and fight. Your choice." The front door rattled. A fist hammered against the glass. Then another. Silas reached behind the bar and produced a worn cricket bat. He tested its weight in his hands. "Stairs are through the back," he said. "Room four. Lock's solid." Rory thumbed the revolver's safety off. The hammer clicked into place. The back stairs waited in darkness, but the sound of Gareth's voice, slurred and screaming her name, rooted her boots to the floorboards. She raised the gun. "Or stay." Silas didn't look back. "Your call, Rory. But decide before he decides for you." The glass in the front door cracked.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags24
adverbTagCount2
adverbTags
0"He limped back [back]"
1"The command snapped like [like]"
dialogueSentences70
tagDensity0.343
leniency0.686
rawRatio0.083
effectiveRatio0.057
97.01% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1671
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"slightly"
count1
highlights
0"slightly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
79.05% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1671
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"familiar"
count1
1
word"silence"
count1
2
word"silk"
count1
3
word"weight"
count3
4
word"intensity"
count1
highlights
0"familiar"
1"silence"
2"silk"
3"weight"
4"intensity"
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
narrationSentences106
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences106
filterMatches
0"look"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences151
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen36
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1671
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions15
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
99.55% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions29
wordCount892
uniqueNames10
maxNameDensity1.01
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Cardiff1
Blackwood1
Evan3
Silk1
Cut1
Rory8
Eva2
Silas9
Headlights1
Gareth2
persons
0"Blackwood"
1"Evan"
2"Rory"
3"Eva"
4"Silas"
5"Headlights"
6"Gareth"
places
0"Cardiff"
globalScore0.996
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences67
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"sounded like a threat"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.598
wordCount1671
matches
0"Not a mobile chime, but an old-fashioned brass bell, shrill"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences151
matches
0"heard that tone"
1"had that look"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs58
mean28.81
std20.54
cv0.713
sampleLengths
05
120
243
382
414
533
657
75
89
939
1051
1111
125
1324
1413
1553
1629
1730
1838
1919
204
2134
2238
2313
2464
257
2656
2761
282
298
3036
3118
325
3359
3422
3576
366
3757
3838
3918
4030
4111
4234
4345
448
4550
463
4747
4836
4960
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences106
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs154
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences151
ratio0
matches(empty)
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount898
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"small crescent-shaped scar"
adverbCount21
adverbRatio0.02338530066815145
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.004454342984409799
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences151
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences151
mean11.07
std8.59
cv0.776
sampleLengths
05
120
27
334
42
526
616
728
812
914
1011
1118
124
133
1413
1522
1619
175
189
1923
2016
2111
226
2310
2424
2511
265
277
2812
295
305
311
327
338
348
353
362
3714
3818
3918
4011
412
426
4320
442
4525
4611
472
486
499
50.77% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats10
diversityRatio0.3443708609271523
totalSentences151
uniqueOpeners52
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences93
matches(empty)
ratio0
9.25% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount49
totalSentences93
matches
0"She hadn't heard that tone"
1"He limped around the counter,"
2"She pushed the empty glass"
3"It slid through a ring"
4"He had that look, the"
5"She pulled her sleeve down"
6"He poured two fingers of"
7"He didn't slide it to"
8"He held it hostage, his"
9"He set the glass down."
10"She took the glass"
11"It was good."
12"It reminded her of evenings"
13"He gestured to the room,"
14"He leaned forward"
15"She glanced down at the"
16"She set the glass down"
17"He reached beneath the counter"
18"He slid it across the"
19"It spun once and stopped"
ratio0.527
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount88
totalSentences93
matches
0"The voice came from the"
1"Rory's fingers tightened around the"
2"She hadn't heard that tone"
3"Silas Blackwood stood beneath the"
4"He limped around the counter,"
5"The silver signet ring on"
6"She pushed the empty glass"
7"It slid through a ring"
8"Silas studied her."
9"He had that look, the"
10"Hazel eyes tracked from her"
11"She pulled her sleeve down"
12"He poured two fingers of"
13"He didn't slide it to"
14"He held it hostage, his"
15"Rory looked at the wall"
16"A photograph caught her eye,"
17"He set the glass down."
18"She took the glass"
19"The whisky stung her lips,"
ratio0.946
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences93
matches(empty)
ratio0
91.84% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences28
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Silas Blackwood stood beneath the distinctive green neon sign that buzzed above the entrance, its glow painting the old maps and black-and-white photographs in …"
1"Four years of Evan's voice erasing every certainty, and now here was Silas, handing her certainty back in the shape of a flat key and a part-time job."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags24
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags4
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"She laughed (laugh)"
1"The command snapped like (snap)"
dialogueSentences70
tagDensity0.057
leniency0.114
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.057
84.0490%