Run: 2026-05-01-01KQHT9M93V6CE5MDVCVJN7J42

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2m 14s
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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
Rory’s finger traced the rim of her glass, chasing a bead of condensation that slipped away faster than the years had. “Never thought I’d see those bright blue eyes darkening my doorstep again.” She lifted her gaze. Silas stood with one hand braced on the scarred oak counter, the silver signet ring on his right hand catching the sickly glow from the green neon sign outside. The auburn hair she remembered as vivid had surrendered to streaks of grey. His beard, still neat, framed a face that had sharpened at the edges. “Si,” she said. The nickname tasted of rust. “You look like the maps on your walls. Faded in all the interesting places.” He gave a short laugh that carried no warmth. “Maps don’t limp. Sit properly. That stool’s seen better backsides than yours.” She slid closer anyway, the leather creaking under her. Two tables away a man in a frayed coat nursed a warm lager and pretended not to listen. Silas noticed him too; she saw the old calculation flicker across his hazel eyes before he reached for a fresh bottle and poured without asking. The ale hissed into her empty glass, bitter foam rising like unspoken accusations. “You’ve changed,” he said. “So have you. Last time I saw you, that knee could run down a man in an alley off Vauxhall. Now it clicks when you shift weight. Prague?” His hand paused mid-pour. “Prague happened to a different man. One who still believed rules mattered.” He set the bottle down with deliberate care. “You left Cardiff like smoke. Brendan rang me at three in the morning sounding every one of his sixty years. Said his only daughter had walked out between tutorials and never came back.” Rory drank. The ale stung the back of her throat the way regret should but never quite managed. “Dad always rang you when the tidy world of barristers and briefs went sideways. I was twenty then. Thought distance would solve everything.” “Distance solves nothing. It only stretches the rope so the snap hurts more when it comes.” Silas wiped the counter in slow circles. The cloth left damp trails that caught the light like old scars. “Eva contacted me last year. Mentioned an ex. Evan, wasn’t it? Said the bastard had a temper that left marks where no one could see.” Her left wrist twitched. The small crescent scar there, souvenir of a childhood bicycle accident on the hills above Cardiff, suddenly burned. She tugged her sleeve lower. “Evan’s yesterday’s mistake. I’m a delivery rider for Golden Empress now. Pedalling noodles across Soho keeps me honest. No courtroom lies. No late-night calls from men who promise the world and deliver bruises.” Silas studied her the way he once studied dossiers, dissecting every micro-expression. “Honest work. Yet you walk into my bar at gone ten on a Thursday looking like someone who’s been scanning exits since the door shut behind you. Old habits die harder than old friends, Rory.” The use of her name landed like a thrown knife. She had been Laila on paperwork for a while, Malphora in darker corners when she needed to disappear completely. Hearing her real name in his voice cracked something brittle inside her chest. “You kept the photographs,” she said, nodding at the black-and-white images crowding the walls. One showed a younger Silas, no limp, no grey, laughing beside her father outside the Old Bailey. Both men held pints. Both looked invincible. “Photographs don’t rewrite history. They only remind you what you lost by not paying attention.” He limped around the counter and dropped onto the stool beside hers. Close enough that she caught the faint trace of cedar from his aftershave, the same one he had worn the day he taught her how to read a poker face across her parents’ kitchen table. “I should have come after you. After Prague I told myself the Service needed me more than a barrister’s runaway daughter did. Turns out the Service needed me even less.” Rory turned her glass slowly. The liquid caught the light, swirling like the years they had let slip. “I told myself I was protecting you. Evan had friends in strange places. One whisper in the wrong ear and suddenly the Spymaster has complications he doesn’t need. So I became invisible. Delivered food. Slept above strangers’ shops. Pretended the girl who could out-think you at chess no longer existed.” A silence stretched, comfortable and terrible at once. From the far corner the jukebox coughed out an old Smiths track, all minor chords and Morrissey’s lament for opportunities missed. Silas rubbed his signet ring with his thumb, the same restless gesture he used when weighing whether to burn an asset. “I kept the flat upstairs empty,” he said at last. “Thought maybe one day the prodigy would remember the old man who taught her that every problem has three solutions and only one is obvious.” She smiled despite herself. “The prodigy discovered the obvious solution was usually the one that got you hurt. Law degree. Marriage. Respectable life. All traps with soft linings.” “Traps you chose to spring rather than walk into.” His voice dropped, the quiet authority she remembered layering each word. “That takes courage. Or desperation. I never could tell the difference with you.” Rory felt the old pull, the desire to lay every card on the table the way she once had when she was fifteen and he was the mysterious friend of her father who appeared with logic puzzles and stories that never quite added up. Instead she asked, “Do you miss it? The work. The adrenaline. Knowing secrets before the rest of the world woke up to them.” He considered the question the way a chess master considers a sacrifice. “I miss believing I could fix things. The limp reminds me every morning that some operations stay botched forever. The contacts still drift in, though. Old maps on the walls, new troubles on their tongues. The Raven’s Nest catches more than just beer spillages.” A burst of laughter from the back booth made them both glance over. Three men in cheap suits clinked glasses, oblivious. Rory catalogued their tells automatically: the one on the left carried tension in his shoulders, the middle one kept checking his phone, the right one wore a watch too expensive for his shoes. Silas noticed her noticing. “Still sharp,” he murmured. “Sharp enough to know I should have knocked on your door the day I reached London instead of sleeping on Eva’s sofa with one eye open.” She set her glass down harder than intended. “That’s the real regret, Si. Not Evan. Not the law degree gathering dust. It’s the four years I spent proving I didn’t need anyone when the truth is I didn’t know how to need the right people anymore.” His hand moved, almost touched her wrist where the scar hid, then retreated. The almost-gesture said more than any apology could. “We both learned different versions of the same lesson. I retired into this bar convinced I could keep the world at arm’s length with a pint and a quiet word. Turns out the world has long arms.” The jukebox died mid-song. In the sudden quiet the distant clink of bottles from the cellar sounded like bones settling. Silas stood, the limp more pronounced now that the whiskey had loosened his joints. “Come through to the back. The bookshelf still swings if you know where to press. Some conversations deserve more than neon and nosy drunks.” She followed him past the bar, past the line of optics that glinted like wary eyes. His shoulders had lost none of their width but the careful way he carried weight on his right leg spoke of constant calculation. The man who once leapt between rooftops in Berlin now measured every step like currency he could not afford to waste. The secret room smelled of paper and candle wax. Maps older than both of them covered the walls, red pins marking cities where lives had unravelled. Silas closed the hidden door. The click echoed like a judge’s gavel. “Better,” he said. Rory touched the edge of a map showing Prague, her fingertip hovering over a pin driven through the old town. “You never told me what went wrong.” “You never asked.” He sank into a leather chair that creaked under him. “Now you have. Perhaps we’ve both grown brave enough for the truth.” She remained standing, energy coiled. The intelligent mind he had once praised spun possibilities. “I think the truth is we’re both ghosts haunting the same house. You behind this bar pouring drinks for other people’s mistakes. Me cycling through rain with bags of prawn crackers and pretending the past can’t pedal faster than I can.” Silas leaned forward. The lamplight carved new hollows beneath his cheekbones. “Then stop pedalling, Rory. The flat upstairs has your name on the lease if you want it. No questions. No expectations. Just a place to set down what you’ve been carrying.” The offer hung between them, fragile as the neon outside that flickered once, twice, as if the night itself held its breath. She opened her mouth to answer, to finally tell him about the messages Evan had started sending again, about the feeling of being watched that followed her between restaurant and home. The hidden door slammed open. A man stood framed in the entrance, rain beading on his shoulders, eyes scanning the room with professional menace. His gaze locked on Rory and his hand moved toward the inside of his coat. “Found you,” he said. Silas rose faster than his limp should have allowed, signet ring flashing as his fist clenched. Rory’s pulse roared in her ears, the weight of every lost year suddenly irrelevant against the immediate threat stepping over the threshold. “Evan sends his regards,” the stranger added, and drew steel.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags16
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"He limped around [around]"
dialogueSentences37
tagDensity0.432
leniency0.865
rawRatio0.063
effectiveRatio0.054
84.85% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1650
totalAiIsmAdverbs5
found
0
adverb"suddenly"
count3
1
adverb"completely"
count1
2
adverb"slowly"
count1
highlights
0"suddenly"
1"completely"
2"slowly"
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)
45.45% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1650
totalAiIsms18
found
0
word"traced"
count1
1
word"warmth"
count1
2
word"flicker"
count1
3
word"unspoken"
count1
4
word"weight"
count3
5
word"scanning"
count2
6
word"whisper"
count1
7
word"silence"
count1
8
word"comfortable"
count1
9
word"desire"
count1
10
word"tension"
count1
11
word"measured"
count1
12
word"echoed"
count1
13
word"flickered"
count1
14
word"pulse"
count1
highlights
0"traced"
1"warmth"
2"flicker"
3"unspoken"
4"weight"
5"scanning"
6"whisper"
7"silence"
8"comfortable"
9"desire"
10"tension"
11"measured"
12"echoed"
13"flickered"
14"pulse"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"jaw/fists clenched"
count1
highlights
0"fist clenched"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences77
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences77
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences99
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen50
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1650
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions19
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
91.05% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions31
wordCount933
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity1.18
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Silas"
discoveredNames
Rory8
Cardiff1
Laila1
Malphora1
One1
Silas11
Old1
Bailey1
Close1
Smiths1
Morrissey1
Berlin1
Prague1
Evan1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Laila"
2"One"
3"Silas"
4"Old"
5"Bailey"
6"Smiths"
7"Morrissey"
8"Evan"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"Berlin"
2"Prague"
globalScore0.911
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences54
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"sounded like bones settling"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1650
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences99
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs42
mean39.29
std21.44
cv0.546
sampleLengths
021
112
259
322
421
565
64
728
857
941
1060
1127
1233
1347
1442
1538
1692
1768
1850
1935
2028
2133
2267
2356
2458
254
2672
2758
2858
2960
3038
313
3227
3325
3455
3542
3653
375
3834
394
4038
4110
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences77
matches
0"being watched"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs164
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences99
ratio0.01
matches
0"Silas noticed him too; she saw the old calculation flicker across his hazel eyes before he reached for a fresh bottle and poured without asking."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount983
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount37
adverbRatio0.03763987792472025
lyAdverbCount7
lyAdverbRatio0.007121057985757884
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences99
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences99
mean16.67
std11
cv0.66
sampleLengths
021
112
24
329
413
513
63
75
814
99
1012
119
1218
1325
1413
154
1628
174
1820
1933
202
2116
2223
2323
2412
2525
264
2718
285
2933
3012
3135
3210
3319
3413
3514
3617
374
383
3927
4035
4130
425
4313
4450
458
4621
4721
4810
4925
65.99% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats3
diversityRatio0.41414141414141414
totalSentences99
uniqueOpeners41
46.95% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences71
matches
0"Instead she asked,"
ratio0.014
90.42% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount23
totalSentences71
matches
0"She lifted her gaze."
1"His beard, still neat, framed"
2"He gave a short laugh"
3"She slid closer anyway, the"
4"His hand paused mid-pour."
5"He set the bottle down"
6"Her left wrist twitched."
7"She tugged her sleeve lower."
8"She had been Laila on"
9"she said, nodding at the"
10"He limped around the counter"
11"he said at last"
12"She smiled despite herself."
13"His voice dropped, the quiet"
14"He considered the question the"
15"She set her glass down"
16"His hand moved, almost touched"
17"She followed him past the"
18"His shoulders had lost none"
19"He sank into a leather"
ratio0.324
16.34% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount63
totalSentences71
matches
0"Rory’s finger traced the rim"
1"She lifted her gaze."
2"Silas stood with one hand"
3"The auburn hair she remembered"
4"His beard, still neat, framed"
5"The nickname tasted of rust."
6"He gave a short laugh"
7"She slid closer anyway, the"
8"Silas noticed him too; she"
9"The ale hissed into her"
10"His hand paused mid-pour."
11"He set the bottle down"
12"The ale stung the back"
13"Silas wiped the counter in"
14"The cloth left damp trails"
15"Her left wrist twitched."
16"The small crescent scar there,"
17"She tugged her sleeve lower."
18"Silas studied her the way"
19"The use of her name"
ratio0.887
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences71
matches(empty)
ratio0
83.33% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences36
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"Rory’s finger traced the rim of her glass, chasing a bead of condensation that slipped away faster than the years had."
1"She followed him past the bar, past the line of optics that glinted like wary eyes."
2"Rory touched the edge of a map showing Prague, her fingertip hovering over a pin driven through the old town."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags16
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
95.95% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags9
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"he murmured (murmur)"
1"the stranger added (add)"
dialogueSentences37
tagDensity0.243
leniency0.486
rawRatio0.222
effectiveRatio0.108
87.3445%