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Run: 2026-05-19-01KS0V0AZ8WMF1ZCHYY0MSFBA7
Run Details
Model:
Gemini 3.5 Flash (Reasoning)
Test:
Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:
Literary fiction: old friends reunite
Duration:
51.8s
Cost:
$0.103104
Provider:
Google AI Studio
Evaluation summary
Score
Evaluator
Details Link
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
(details)
83.47%
AI-ism adverb frequency
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism character names
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism location names
(details)
50.41%
AI-ism word frequency
(details)
66.67%
Cliché density
(details)
100.00%
Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
(details)
100.00%
Filter word density
(details)
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
(details)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
(details)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
(details)
0.00%
Name drop frequency
(details)
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
(details)
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
(details)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
(details)
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
(details)
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
(details)
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
(details)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
(details)
88.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
(details)
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
(details)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
(details)
47.67%
Sentence opener variety
(details)
0.00%
Adverb-first sentence starts
(details)
82.75%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
(details)
0.00%
Subject-first sentence starts
(details)
49.02%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
(details)
100.00%
Technical jargon density
(details)
57.43%
Useless dialogue additions
(details)
62.09%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
(details)
79.5837%
Overall
Model input
System
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>
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Silas slid the half-empty bottle
of stout across the scratch-mapped mahogany counter.
The green neon glare from
the street sign sliced through the window, painting Rory's fingers a sickly green. "Your father called the house again," Silas said. "Let him ring."
Rory traced the small crescent-shaped
scar on her left wrist. "Brendan Carter has too much time on his hands."
The brass latch on the
heavy oak door clicked. Cold air surged inside, smelling of wet asphalt and charred tobacco. "Rory?" The voice belonged to Cardiff, to damp stone arches and lecture halls. Rory stiffened.
She didn't look up, but
she saw the reflection in the polished glass of the mirror behind the gin bottles. Julian stood there.
The soft-faced boy who used
to share her cheap cider near Cathays Park had vanished. In his place stood a lean, severe man in a tailored charcoal wool coat. Crisp white collar. Silk tie.
He carried a black leather
briefcase like a weapon. "Julian,"
Rory said, keeping her voice
level. "My God. It
really
is you."
Julian stepped inside, his polished
oxfords making a loud click-clack on the floorboards. He shook off his umbrella, sending a spray of cold droplets onto the nearest empty table. "I heard you were in Bristol. Your mother told everyone you took a fellowship." "My mother prefers convenient fictions."
Julian took the stool next
to her. He didn't ask.
He just sat, his coat
whispering against the cracked vinyl.
He smelled of sandalwood soap
and money. "You look..."
He hesitated, his eyes scanning
her faded polyester delivery jacket.
The small embroidered logo of
the Golden Empress sat over her breast, greasy and peeling. "Different."
Silas limped over, his grey-streaked
auburn hair catching the dim light.
He dragged his bad left
leg
slightly
, the
rhythmic
scuff of his shoe marking his approach.
He placed hands on the
bar, the silver signet ring on his right hand catching the green neon. "The gentleman wanted something?" Silas's voice held the quiet
weight
of a man who had buried bodies in shallow graves. "A single malt,"
Julian said, not looking at Silas
. "Whatever you have that doesn't taste like petrol." Silas didn't blink.
He reached for a dusty
bottle of Laphroiag. "So," Julian turned back to Rory, his fingers tapping a
rhythmic
tick-tock on the dark wood. "London. Delivering spring rolls?" "It pays the rent." "Brendan would pay your rent inside ten minutes if you just phoned him." "Brendan would buy the building and evict me just to watch me walk back to Wales." Julian chuckled, a dry, rehearsed sound. "He's still your father, Rory. He worried. We all did." "Did you?" "Of course."
He leaned in closer
. "After what Evan did..." Rory's grip on her glass tightened. "Do not say his name." "He's a partner now, Rory." The words
hung in the air
, heavy and poisonous. "A partner," Rory repeated. "Senior associate last month. Junior partner by Christmas." Julian took the glass Silas slid toward him. He didn't thank him.
He took a sip, winced
slightly
, then set it down. "He asks about you. Quite often, actually." "How nice of him." "He's changed, you know. He stopped drinking. He bought a house in Pontcanna." "And the bruises?" Rory glared at him, her blue eyes icy. "Did those stop too?" Julian looked away, his gaze drifting to the black-and-white photographs of post-war Soho on the wall. "Everyone makes mistakes in university. We were young. Stress does strange things to people." "That is a sterile lawyerly way of saying he broke my collarbone." Julian swirled his whiskey, the amber liquid clinging to the glass. "You didn't walk into a back-alley Soho pub by accident, Julian. The Ivy is three streets over." "Your mother gave me the address. She found a postcard you sent to your aunt." "My aunt is a gossip." "She's family." Julian set his glass down. "Evan's filing for a judicial appointment next year. Background checks are thorough these days." The air in the room grew cold. Rory felt her
pulse
quicken, a dull thudding in her temples. "Thorough," she whispered. "The board looks at historic complaints. Even informal ones. Even hospital admissions from our university days." Julian leaned in.
His voice dropped, losing its
superficial
warmth
. "He needs a signature, Rory." "A waiver?" "An affidavit. Confirming the injury in our third year was a skiing accident. A simple misunderstanding." Rory stared at her reflection in the dark liquid of her glass.
Her wrist scar throbbed, a
phantom ache that always returned with the London damp. "I wasn't in Switzerland," she said. "We spent that winter in a damp cottage in Brecon Beacons. He locked me in the larder for two days." Julian didn't blink. "Details get blurry after four years. A court won't care about the geography. They care about the signed statement." "He sent you to do his dirty work." "I'm his counsel. And your friend." "You were my friend when you helped me pack my car in the middle of the night," Rory said. "You aren't my friend now." "I am a realist, Rory. Look around." Julian swept a hand toward the yellowed maps on the walls, the dust motes
dancing
in the sickly green light, the silent bartender polishing a glass. "You live in a cubby-hole above a failing pub. You smell like ginger and burnt pork. Your father has cut you off, your career is a joke, and you are one bad week away from the pavement. Sign the paper. Evan will clear your debts. He'll buy you a flat in Chelsea. He'll even get your father to speak to you again." "A bribe," Rory said. "A settlement." Silas stopped polishing.
He set the tumbler down
with a slow, heavy clink. The sound
echoed
in the tiny bar. "I believe the lady told you to leave," Silas said. Julian didn't look back. "This is a private legal matter, old man. Pour the drinks and mind your leg." Silas's face didn't change, but his hazel
eyes narrowed
.
He leaned forward, his massive
frame blotting out the light from the back gantry. "I've seen hands like yours before," Silas said
softly
. "Soft. Never swung a hammer. Never held a gun. Very good at holding pens, though." "Are you threatening me?" Julian laughed, but the sound slipped, nervous and thin. "Just an observation," Silas said.
He reached down beneath the
bar. "The Soho streets are dark at this hour. Men in expensive coats spend a lot of time looking at their phones. Sometimes they trip. Break a collarbone, even. A simple misunderstanding." Julian's smile vanished. He turned back to Rory, his jaw tight. "He has the paperwork in the car, Rory. He's waiting at the end of the alley." Rory's breath caught. "Evan is in London?" "He drove me down." Julian picked up his leather briefcase. "He wanted to come in himself, but I told him I could handle you. Don't make this difficult. The firm is prepared to make a generous offer, but if you refuse..." "If I refuse?" "Your father's name goes on the deed of this building next week. He's already in talks with the mortgage holder. The Raven's Nest sits on prime real estate, Rory. It would be a shame if the landlord decided to evict everyone above and below." The threat landed like a lead
weight
. Rory looked at Silas. Silas didn't seem surprised.
He simply adjusted his silver
signet ring, twisting it
slowly
around his finger. "A Welsh barrister," Silas murmured. "In London. Bold." "Legal," Julian corrected, standing up and buckling his coat. "We have the resources. You have..." He looked around with a proprietary sneer. "Vintage dust." He tapped the bar with two fingers. "I'll give you until midnight, Rory. Evan is parked by the Greek restaurant on the corner. Black Jaguar. Don't keep him waiting." He turned on his heel and walked toward the door. The brass latch clicked behind him, leaving only the smell of rain and expensive sandalwood. Rory stared at the door. Her hands shook, a small, involuntary tremor that she couldn't control. She gripped the edge of the bar until her
knuckles turned white
. "Silas," she said. "I heard him," Silas replied. He didn't look worried. He reached under the bar and pulled out a key, a heavy brass key that she had never seen before. "Go upstairs." "But they're going to take the bar. They're going to—" "No one is taking the bar." Silas walked toward the bookshelf at the back of the room. His limp seemed less pronounced now, replaced by a predatory,
calculated
stride. He reached for a leather-bound copy of an old atlas on the third shelf. "I bought this property outright in eighty-nine under a shell company registered in Panama. Your father couldn't find the deed with a team of miners and a map." The bookshelf swung open with a dry groan, revealing a pitch-black staircase leading down. "What is that?"
Rory asked, her heart hammering against her ribs
. "My retirement fund," Silas said. He reached inside the dark opening and pulled out a sleek, modern lockbox. He popped the latches with two quick clicks. Inside lay a black, semi-automatic pistol, three passports, and a thick bundle of
pristine
fifty-pound notes. "Silas..." "He said a black Jaguar, correct?" Silas checked the slide of the pistol. A soft, metallic snap
echoed
in the quiet bar. "You can't,"
Rory whispered, her blue eyes wide
. "He's a partner in Cardiff. If anything happens to him—" "Nothing will happen to him in London," Silas said, looking up with a cold, professional smile. "But a Welsh lawyer with a history of domestic abuse shouldn't leave his car unlocked in Soho. The local boys are enterprising." He slipped the pistol into the pocket of his heavy wool coat. "Stay here, Rory. Lock the door behind me."
Before she could speak, the
front window of the bar
shattered
. A heavy fist wrapped in leather punched through the glass, showering the floor with sharp, green-tinted fragments. A
long shadow
fell across the room. Not Julian. Julian
was gone
. A massive man in a wet trench coat stepped through the broken frame. Behind him, standing under the flickering neon, a
familiar
figure watched from the street. Evan. His face remained in shadow, but Rory knew the silhouette. The sharp shoulders, the swaggering posture, the heavy silver-capped walking stick he carried like a sceptre. He nodded once to the giant in the trench coat. "Keep her quiet," a voice drawled from the street. The giant lunged forward, his gloved hand reaching directly for Rory's throat. Silas didn't scream. He stepped sideways, shielding Rory with his body, and brought the heavy brass barrel of his pistol flat against the giant's temple with a wet, sickening crack. "I told you," Silas muttered, blood spraying across his signet ring as the giant collapsed to the floorboards. "Lock the door."
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"XbgMauqmE5GkjrEPjL-AmQc"
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0.00548505
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"Google AI Studio"
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Evaluation details
Result
Evaluator
Details
Meta Data
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags
37
adverbTagCount
3
adverbTags
0
"Julian turned back [back]"
1
"Silas said softly [softly]"
2
"He looked around [around]"
dialogueSentences
91
tagDensity
0.407
leniency
0.813
rawRatio
0.081
effectiveRatio
0.066
83.47%
AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount
1815
totalAiIsmAdverbs
6
found
0
adverb
"really"
count
1
1
adverb
"slightly"
count
2
2
adverb
"softly"
count
1
3
adverb
"very"
count
1
4
adverb
"slowly"
count
1
highlights
0
"really"
1
"slightly"
2
"softly"
3
"very"
4
"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)
50.41%
AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount
1815
totalAiIsms
18
found
0
word
"traced"
count
1
1
word
"silk"
count
1
2
word
"scanning"
count
1
3
word
"rhythmic"
count
2
4
word
"weight"
count
2
5
word
"pulse"
count
1
6
word
"warmth"
count
1
7
word
"throbbed"
count
1
8
word
"dancing"
count
1
9
word
"echoed"
count
2
10
word
"calculated"
count
1
11
word
"pristine"
count
1
12
word
"shattered"
count
1
13
word
"long shadow"
count
1
14
word
"familiar"
count
1
highlights
0
"traced"
1
"silk"
2
"scanning"
3
"rhythmic"
4
"weight"
5
"pulse"
6
"warmth"
7
"throbbed"
8
"dancing"
9
"echoed"
10
"calculated"
11
"pristine"
12
"shattered"
13
"long shadow"
14
"familiar"
66.67%
Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches
3
maxInWindow
2
found
0
label
"eyes widened/narrowed"
count
1
1
label
"knuckles turned white"
count
1
2
label
"hung in the air"
count
1
highlights
0
"eyes narrowed"
1
"knuckles turned white"
2
"hung in the air"
100.00%
Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells
0
narrationSentences
118
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount
0
hedgeCount
0
narrationSentences
118
filterMatches
(empty)
hedgeMatches
(empty)
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences
172
gibberishSentences
0
adjustedGibberishSentences
0
longSentenceCount
0
runOnParagraphCount
0
giantParagraphCount
0
wordSaladCount
0
repetitionLoopCount
0
controlTokenCount
0
repeatedSegmentCount
0
maxSentenceWordsSeen
63
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans
0
markdownWords
0
totalWords
1815
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions
27
unquotedAttributions
0
matches
(empty)
0.00%
Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions
71
wordCount
1032
uniqueNames
11
maxNameDensity
2.13
worstName
"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity
5
worstWindowName
"Julian"
discoveredNames
Rory
21
Cardiff
1
Cathays
1
Park
1
Julian
20
Golden
1
Empress
1
Silas
22
Laphroiag
1
Soho
1
London
1
persons
0
"Rory"
1
"Julian"
2
"Empress"
3
"Silas"
places
0
"Cardiff"
1
"Cathays"
2
"Park"
3
"Soho"
4
"London"
globalScore
0.434
windowScore
0
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences
82
glossingSentenceCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches
0
per1kWords
0
wordCount
1815
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount
0
totalSentences
172
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs
92
mean
19.73
std
15.54
cv
0.788
sampleLengths
0
30
1
8
2
22
3
20
4
1
5
34
6
3
7
43
8
7
9
49
10
5
11
27
12
28
13
45
14
20
15
17
16
11
17
20
18
4
19
13
20
16
21
16
22
2
23
10
24
11
25
5
26
9
27
4
28
37
29
4
30
13
31
15
32
30
33
12
34
28
35
15
36
5
37
21
38
18
39
3
40
31
41
2
42
16
43
26
44
26
45
22
46
8
47
6
48
24
49
95
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount
1
totalSentences
118
matches
0
"was gone"
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount
0
totalVerbs
172
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount
0
semicolonCount
0
flaggedSentences
0
totalSentences
172
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
88.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount
1048
adjectiveStacks
2
stackExamples
0
"small crescent-shaped scar"
1
"black, semi-automatic pistol,"
adverbCount
20
adverbRatio
0.019083969465648856
lyAdverbCount
9
lyAdverbRatio
0.008587786259541985
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences
172
echoCount
0
echoWords
(empty)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences
172
mean
10.55
std
7.83
cv
0.742
sampleLengths
0
12
1
18
2
8
3
13
4
9
5
9
6
11
7
1
8
12
9
2
10
20
11
3
12
15
13
14
14
3
15
2
16
9
17
7
18
19
19
16
20
14
21
5
22
7
23
3
24
10
25
7
26
12
27
15
28
1
29
11
30
16
31
18
32
20
33
9
34
8
35
3
36
8
37
16
38
4
39
4
40
13
41
16
42
6
43
10
44
2
45
6
46
4
47
6
48
5
49
5
47.67%
Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats
13
diversityRatio
0.3313953488372093
totalSentences
172
uniqueOpeners
57
0.00%
Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount
0
totalSentences
102
matches
(empty)
ratio
0
82.75%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount
35
totalSentences
102
matches
0
"She didn't look up, but"
1
"He carried a black leather"
2
"He shook off his umbrella,"
3
"He didn't ask."
4
"He just sat, his coat"
5
"He smelled of sandalwood soap"
6
"He hesitated, his eyes scanning"
7
"He dragged his bad left"
8
"He placed hands on the"
9
"He reached for a dusty"
10
"He leaned in closer"
11
"He didn't thank him."
12
"He took a sip, winced"
13
"His voice dropped, losing its"
14
"Her wrist scar throbbed, a"
15
"He set the tumbler down"
16
"He leaned forward, his massive"
17
"He reached down beneath the"
18
"He turned back to Rory,"
19
"He simply adjusted his silver"
ratio
0.343
0.00%
Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount
96
totalSentences
102
matches
0
"Silas slid the half-empty bottle"
1
"The green neon glare from"
2
"Rory traced the small crescent-shaped"
3
"The brass latch on the"
4
"The voice belonged to Cardiff,"
5
"She didn't look up, but"
6
"Julian stood there."
7
"The soft-faced boy who used"
8
"He carried a black leather"
9
"Rory said, keeping her voice"
10
"Julian stepped inside, his polished"
11
"He shook off his umbrella,"
12
"Julian took the stool next"
13
"He didn't ask."
14
"He just sat, his coat"
15
"He smelled of sandalwood soap"
16
"He hesitated, his eyes scanning"
17
"The small embroidered logo of"
18
"Silas limped over, his grey-streaked"
19
"He dragged his bad left"
ratio
0.941
49.02%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount
1
totalSentences
102
matches
0
"Before she could speak, the"
ratio
0.01
100.00%
Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences
42
technicalSentenceCount
1
matches
0
"The soft-faced boy who used to share her cheap cider near Cathays Park had vanished."
57.43%
Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags
37
uselessAdditionCount
5
matches
0
"He hesitated, his eyes scanning her faded polyester delivery jacket"
1
"Julian said, not looking at Silas"
2
"Rory glared, her blue eyes icy"
3
"Rory asked, her heart hammering against her ribs"
4
"Rory whispered, her blue eyes wide"
62.09%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags
22
fancyCount
8
fancyTags
0
"Rory repeated (repeat)"
1
"she whispered (whisper)"
2
"Julian laughed (laugh)"
3
"Silas murmured (murmur)"
4
"Julian corrected (correct)"
5
"Rory whispered (whisper)"
6
"a voice drawled (drawl)"
7
"Silas muttered (mutter)"
dialogueSentences
91
tagDensity
0.242
leniency
0.484
rawRatio
0.364
effectiveRatio
0.176
79.5837%