Run: 2026-05-01-01KQHRJT8NMPEZT3RMT7GFNRTB

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1m 23s
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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

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Rory traced the crescent scar on her wrist, the one that still pulled tight whenever she gripped a delivery bag too hard. The touch grounded her as the voice registered. "You've cut your hair." Eva slid onto the stool beside her without waiting for an invitation, the movement crisp, expensive coat settling around her like it belonged in places far finer than the Raven's Nest. Once those shoulders had hunched under laughter in rainy Cardiff alleys. Now they carried the straight line of someone who had learned not to flinch. "Five years, and that's the first thing you say to me?" Rory studied her. The curls had vanished, replaced by a severe bob that framed a face both familiar and alien. Eva's eyes held the same green flecks, yet something behind them had sharpened into flint. Time had chiselled away the girl who once dragged Rory to late-night lectures with contraband chocolate and promises of brighter futures. "Second thing." Rory pushed her pint an inch toward the newcomer. "First was wondering if you'd finally ditched that godawful denim jacket." Eva's laugh came out short, a bark that cut across the low hum of conversation. She signalled Silas with two fingers. He nodded from behind the bar, his limp barely noticeable as he reached for the good whisky he reserved for people who mattered. The silver signet ring caught the light from the green neon sign above the door. "Some things improve with age." Eva accepted the glass Silas placed before her. Their fingers brushed. Neither acknowledged it. "Others just get buried." Silas wiped the counter once, twice, his hazel eyes flicking between them. "On the house." His voice carried the gravel of old operations and older secrets. "Friends of Rory's rarely pay." He retreated to the far end of the bar, rearranging bottles with deliberate care. The walls around them pressed close, old maps of forgotten cities curling at their edges, black-and-white photographs of sharp-jawed men who never smiled. Rory had lived above this place long enough to recognise when Silas catalogued exits. She turned back to Eva. "You look... different." "Polished, you mean." Eva took a measured sip. The glass left a perfect circle of condensation on the wood. "Boardrooms do that. Turns out arguing contract clauses pays better than the dreams we peddled to each other at twenty." Rory felt the old pull, the easy rhythm they once shared. But the woman beside her ordered her words like a lawyer who had learned where bodies were buried. Perhaps because she had put some there herself. "You finished your degree then." "Top of the cohort." Eva's nail tapped the rim of her glass. "While you were... what? Dodging Evan and landing in this charming establishment with its charming landlord." The name landed between them like a spent casing. Rory's shoulders tightened. She remembered the night she'd left, Eva's frantic texts, the train ticket purchased with borrowed money. The relief had tasted metallic, like blood on her tongue after one of Evan's sharper lessons. "I deliver dumplings now." Rory kept her tone light, almost playful. "Yu-Fei pays on time. No one shouts at me if the order arrives cold." Eva's gaze dropped to Rory's wrist. The scar seemed to itch under the scrutiny. "And yet here you are. In Silas Blackwood's bar. The Spymaster'sNest, they call it in certain circles." The nickname hung there. Rory hadn't used it herself, not aloud. Silas had offered her the flat above after Eva's recommendation, a safe harbour, he'd said. She had never asked how they knew each other. Some doors stayed closed for a reason. "You sent me to him." The realisation hardened in Rory's throat. "Back then. You knew exactly what this place was." Eva tilted her head. The movement reminded Rory of birds of prey she'd seen in nature documentaries, clinical and patient. "You needed out. Evan was spiralling. I gave you an exit." "You gave me a door into another cage." Silas coughed from across the room. He polished a glass that didn't need polishing, his auburn hair streaked with more grey than Rory remembered from last month. The man missed nothing. Retired intelligence operative, bar owner, collector of damaged strays. She had thought herself simply another project. Apparently Eva had been the one to deliver her. The two women moved to a corner table without discussion. Rory carried both glasses. The weight felt significant, as if the liquid might spill and reveal every unsaid thing between them. They sat. The chair creaked under Eva's coat. "Remember Mr. Hughes' class?" Eva asked suddenly. "The one where he made us debate ethics in law. You always took the losing side on purpose. Said it kept your mind flexible." "You called it reckless." Rory allowed a smile. The memory brought the scent of damp lecture halls and cheap instant coffee. "Said I'd end up defending criminals instead of locking them away." Eva leaned forward. Her perfume was subtle, something woody and costly. "And here we are. Both of us ended up closer to the criminals than we planned." The subtext settled over them like smoke. Rory saw it then, the way Eva's left hand stayed under the table, the slight favouring of her right side. Someone had taught her to guard her weaknesses. The Eva from Cardiff had worn her heart like a badge, loud and bright and impossible to miss. "What happened to you?" Rory asked. The question came out softer than intended. She watched Eva's throat work around the answer she wouldn't give. "I grew up." Eva's fingers flexed on the visible hand. "After you left, Evan didn't stop. He just found new targets. I learned how to make sure he couldn't reach them. Or me." Silas approached their table then, carrying a small plate of olives that neither had ordered. He set it down with the care of a man placing charges. "Everything satisfactory, ladies?" His tone suggested he already knew the answer. The limp shifted his weight as he stood there, signet ring tapping once against the plate's edge. A signal. Rory had seen it before, during late-night meetings that filtered through the hidden bookshelf door at the back. Eva met his eyes. "We'll take the back room in ten minutes, Si. If it's free." Rory's stomach tightened. Si. Only a handful of people used that name. She had never earned the familiarity. "You work for him now." "Not for." Eva selected an olive, popped it into her mouth. "With. There's a difference. One you used to understand before you buried yourself in soy sauce orders and safe little routines." The words stung precisely because they held truth. Rory had fled law school, fled Evan, fled the version of herself that once argued ethics with fire in her belly. Now she rode a bicycle through London traffic and told herself it was freedom. The bar above which she slept had become both sanctuary and cage, its walls lined with maps that led nowhere she wanted to go. Silas lingered. His hazel eyes held a quiet warning. "Careful with old friends, Rory. They tend to bring old complications." He limped away. The secret room waited behind the bookshelf, its existence known to both women now. Rory pictured the sparse furniture inside, the dossiers, the single lamp that cast more shadows than light. She had cleaned it once, found a bloodstained handkerchief in the bin. Silas had said nothing. She had asked nothing. Eva watched her process it all. "You were always the clever one. Out-of-the-box, they called it at uni. I just learned which boxes paid better." "Why come back now?" Rory demanded. Her voice stayed level. Cool. The scar on her wrist burned as her pulse kicked up. "Five years of silence. Then you walk into my bar looking like you've stepped out of someone else's life." "Because silence has a price." Eva leaned closer. The neon from the sign outside painted half her face green, the other half in darkness. "Evan's not done. He's found new friends. Dangerous ones. The kind that make Silas's old employers look like amateurs." Rory's glass stopped halfway to her lips. The bar noise faded, reduced to a distant murmur. Maps on the walls seemed to shift, cities blurring into one another. She thought of the delivery route she'd taken that afternoon, the ordinary streets, the ordinary people who had never heard the name Malphora whispered in connection with her own. The alias tasted like ash now. Eva continued, voice low. "I tried to keep him contained. Contracts. Threats. The sort of leverage you learn in boardrooms and back alleys. But he mentioned your name last week. Said he'd see you soon. I came to Silas first. Then to you." The confession should have brought anger. Instead Rory felt the slow unraveling of years spent pretending the past stayed buried. The girl who had once linked arms with Eva on the way to lectures now sat across from a woman who negotiated with spies and monsters. Both of them bore scars. Only one kept hers visible. Silas appeared at the bookshelf. He didn't speak, merely tilted his head toward the hidden door. The invitation carried weight. Eva rose first, coat whispering against the chair. Rory followed, legs steady despite the roar building in her ears. They stepped into the narrow passage. The secret room smelled of old paper and gun oil, a scent Rory had never quite placed until this moment. Silas closed the door behind them. The bookshelf clicked back into place with finality. Eva turned to face her. Any trace of nostalgia had vanished from her expression. "I need you to listen carefully, Rory. What comes next isn't a request. It's a warning." A sharp knock sounded from the bar side of the bookshelf. Three taps, then two. Silas's hand moved toward the drawer where he kept the unregistered pistol. His limp forgotten, he moved with the fluid grace of the field agent he once was. Eva's hand closed on Rory's arm, fingers tight over the crescent scar. "Evan's already here."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags14
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"Eva asked suddenly [suddenly]"
dialogueSentences43
tagDensity0.326
leniency0.651
rawRatio0.071
effectiveRatio0.047
91.08% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1681
totalAiIsmAdverbs3
found
0
adverb"suddenly"
count1
1
adverb"precisely"
count1
2
adverb"carefully"
count1
highlights
0"suddenly"
1"precisely"
2"carefully"
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)
61.33% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1681
totalAiIsms13
found
0
word"traced"
count1
1
word"familiar"
count1
2
word"measured"
count1
3
word"perfect"
count1
4
word"weight"
count3
5
word"stomach"
count1
6
word"sanctuary"
count1
7
word"pulse"
count1
8
word"silence"
count2
9
word"unraveling"
count1
highlights
0"traced"
1"familiar"
2"measured"
3"perfect"
4"weight"
5"stomach"
6"sanctuary"
7"pulse"
8"silence"
9"unraveling"
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
narrationSentences126
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences126
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences155
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen39
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1681
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions11
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
33.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions75
wordCount1250
uniqueNames9
maxNameDensity2.24
worstName"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity4
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Raven1
Nest1
Cardiff2
Rory27
Eva28
Silas12
Evan2
London1
Malphora1
persons
0"Raven"
1"Rory"
2"Eva"
3"Silas"
4"Evan"
5"Malphora"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
globalScore0.38
windowScore0.333
95.65% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences92
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"Apparently Eva had been the on"
1"tasted like ash now"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1681
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount2
totalSentences155
matches
0"used that name"
1"taken that afternoon"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs54
mean31.13
std16.94
cv0.544
sampleLengths
030
14
256
311
456
522
659
723
831
951
108
1139
1237
135
1428
1544
1625
1731
1842
1920
2031
218
2256
2339
2431
2532
2627
2753
286
2918
3033
3130
3245
3316
3418
355
3632
3767
3820
3954
4025
4141
4243
4357
446
4543
4656
4739
4840
4914
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences126
matches
0"were buried"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs212
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences155
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1255
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount42
adverbRatio0.03346613545816733
lyAdverbCount10
lyAdverbRatio0.00796812749003984
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences155
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences155
mean10.85
std6.6
cv0.608
sampleLengths
022
18
24
331
411
514
611
73
817
915
1021
1111
1211
1315
146
1523
1615
1713
183
193
204
2112
2214
235
2414
2523
2614
275
283
298
3011
3120
3211
3318
348
355
3612
3716
389
393
4016
4116
4211
4314
446
458
4617
474
487
4915
59.57% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats1
diversityRatio0.36129032258064514
totalSentences155
uniqueOpeners56
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount6
totalSentences119
matches
0"Once those shoulders had hunched"
1"Perhaps because she had put"
2"Apparently Eva had been the"
3"Only a handful of people"
4"Instead Rory felt the slow"
5"Only one kept hers visible."
ratio0.05
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount24
totalSentences119
matches
0"She signalled Silas with two"
1"He nodded from behind the"
2"Their fingers brushed."
3"His voice carried the gravel"
4"He retreated to the far"
5"She turned back to Eva."
6"She remembered the night she'd"
7"She had never asked how"
8"He polished a glass that"
9"She had thought herself simply"
10"Her perfume was subtle, something"
11"She watched Eva's throat work"
12"He set it down with"
13"His tone suggested he already"
14"She had never earned the"
15"His hazel eyes held a"
16"He limped away."
17"She had cleaned it once,"
18"She had asked nothing."
19"Her voice stayed level."
ratio0.202
6.22% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount108
totalSentences119
matches
0"Rory traced the crescent scar"
1"The touch grounded her as"
2"Eva slid onto the stool"
3"Rory studied her."
4"The curls had vanished, replaced"
5"Eva's eyes held the same"
6"Time had chiselled away the"
7"Rory pushed her pint an"
8"Eva's laugh came out short,"
9"She signalled Silas with two"
10"He nodded from behind the"
11"The silver signet ring caught"
12"Eva accepted the glass Silas"
13"Their fingers brushed."
14"Neither acknowledged it."
15"Silas wiped the counter once,"
16"His voice carried the gravel"
17"He retreated to the far"
18"The walls around them pressed"
19"Rory had lived above this"
ratio0.908
84.03% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences119
matches
0"Now they carried the straight"
1"Now she rode a bicycle"
ratio0.017
72.83% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences51
technicalSentenceCount5
matches
0"He nodded from behind the bar, his limp barely noticeable as he reached for the good whisky he reserved for people who mattered."
1"He polished a glass that didn't need polishing, his auburn hair streaked with more grey than Rory remembered from last month."
2"Rory had seen it before, during late-night meetings that filtered through the hidden bookshelf door at the back."
3"Rory pictured the sparse furniture inside, the dossiers, the single lamp that cast more shadows than light."
4"She thought of the delivery route she'd taken that afternoon, the ordinary streets, the ordinary people who had never heard the name Malphora whispered in conne…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags14
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Rory demanded (demand)"
dialogueSentences43
tagDensity0.07
leniency0.14
rawRatio0.333
effectiveRatio0.047
90.1349%