Run: 2026-06-24-01KVX31MJ8F2SKNRM7494B1WD7

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Duration:
51.7s
Cost:
$0.009792
Provider:
Z.AI

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System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
Boots hit wet pavement. Four strides ahead, a hooded figure cut left into an alley, scattering bins and startled pigeons. Quinn accelerated. Her worn leather watch caught a streetlight as her arms pumped. Eighteen years of chasing people through London's veins, and the city still found new ways to test her. The rain came sideways off the Thames, heavy and cold, soaking through her jacket in seconds. She tasted grit. The alley narrowed. Brick walls glistened on both sides, slick with rain and something darker she chose not to identify. Graffiti layered the stone, tags over tags, territorial claims stacked like geological strata. Her quarry vaulted a chain-link fence with practised ease, pausing at the top just long enough for Quinn to register the build. Male. Young. Moving with the confidence of someone who knew exactly where he was going. Not fleeing. Leading. She scaled the fence. The chain link bit into her palms. Her shoes found the wet metal and she dropped into a service yard behind a row of shuttered shops. Chinese takeaway, a locksmith, a place selling phone repairs. Their signs flickered and buzzed in the rain. A cat watched her from a dumpster, unimpressed. The hooded figure reached the far wall and dropped to one knee. His hand found something at the base of the brickwork. A scraping sound, metal on stone. Then he was gone. Not vanished. Not magic. A door. Quinn crossed the yard in six strides. Her fingers traced the wall where the figure had knelt. Cold brick, mortared gaps, then, a seam. Too precise for weathering. She pushed. The section pivoted inward on a hidden axis, revealing a passage that descended into fluorescent murk. Stale air rose from below. Copper and incense and something acrid that burned the back of her throat. A low hum vibrated through the wall, felt more than heard. The kind of sound that settled in the teeth. She checked her phone. No signal. Of course. Three years since Morris. Three years since her partner had walked into a basement in Whitechapel and never walked out. The case file sat in her desk drawer, stamped UNSOLVED, pages dog-eared and coffee-stained from a hundred sleepless re-readings. She had memorised every detail. The symbols carved into the walls. The substance in the air that the lab couldn't identify. The way Morris's body had been found intact but wrong, somehow, like a house with all the furniture rearranged. She had promised herself she would find answers. The passage steepened. Quinn descended, one hand on the damp wall, the other hovering near her holster. Her torch cut a white cone through the darkness, catching moisture that drifted like suspended glass. The walls shifted from brick to older stonework. Victorian, perhaps older. London kept its secrets in layers. The tunnel opened without warning. Quinn stepped out onto a platform that stretched into a curved cavern. Abandoned Tube station. She recognised the architecture, the tiled walls, the arched ceiling. But where Transport London had left decay, someone had built something new. Stalls lined the platform in haphazard rows, draped in cloth and lit by candles that burned colours no candle should produce. Blues that hurt to look at. Greens that smelled of cut grass. A deep, arterial red that pulsed. The Veil Market. She had heard the name twice in her career. Once from an informant who had gone missing a week later. Once from a suspect who had laughed when she mentioned it, then stopped laughing and refused to say another word. People moved between the stalls. Real people, or close enough. A woman in a fur coat examined something in a jar. A man with too many fingers on one hand argued over price. A child, no older than ten, sat cross-legged on a blanket surrounded by bones that clicked and arranged themselves into patterns when no one was looking. Quinn's training screamed. Too many exits she couldn't map. Too many faces that turned toward her with expressions she couldn't read. She stood out like a lit match in a dark room, her coat dripping, her hand too close to her hip. Her quarry was nowhere in sight. He had dissolved into the crowd as though the market had swallowed him whole. She moved along the platform. A stall selling glass eyes that tracked her passage. Another offering vials of liquid in colours that shifted when viewed from different angles. The vendor, a woman with skin like bark, watched Quinn with open curiosity. "Lost, officer?" Quinn stopped. "Detective." "Same difference, down here." The bark-skinned woman leaned forward. "You don't have a token. Nobody walks the Market without a token. Which means someone let you in, or someone brought you in." Her eyes, wet and black, narrowed. "Which is it?" "I'm looking for someone. Young male, hooded, came through about thirty seconds ago." "Lot of young men in hoods down here, detective. It's practically a uniform." Quinn pulled out her phone and showed a photograph. The bark-skinned woman studied it for a long moment. Something changed behind those dark eyes. Recognition, then the careful blanking of it. "Fresh paramedic type? Olive skin? Curly hair?" Quinn felt the pulse in her neck quicken. "You've seen him." "Tommy comes and goes. Well-liked. Good hands." The woman gestured vaguely toward the far end of the platform. "Try the apothecary row. He stocks up on supplies for his clinic." Clinic. What kind of clinic operated down here? Quinn filed the question and moved on, weaving between stalls and patrons. The air grew thicker, the candle smoke layering into a haze that tasted of herbs and chemicals and something electric. Apothecary row. The stalls here were larger, more permanent. Glass-fronted cabinets and shelved jars. Dried things hung from hooks. Live things swam in tanks that cast rippling light across the ceiling. And there, at the end of the row, a stall lit by clean white medical lamps that looked surgical against the candlelit gloom. Tomás Herrera stood behind a folding table, sorting bottles into a leather case. Short curly dark hair. Warm brown eyes that found Quinn and froze. His left hand moved to the scar on his forearm, an unconscious gesture, before he caught himself. The Saint Christopher medallion around his neck caught the light. "You're not supposed to be here." His accent carried traces of Seville beneath the London polish. His voice stayed level, but his fingers had tightened around a bottle of amber liquid. "Neither are you, by the look of it." Quinn swept her gaze across the stall. Bandages. Sutures. Antiseptic. But also things she couldn't name. Powders in pouches sealed with wax. Jars of ingredients that had no place in any pharmacy she'd ever seen. "Practising medicine without a licence is an offence, Herrera." "I don't practise medicine." He set the bottle down. "Not the kind you mean." "The kind that got your NHS credentials pulled?" A flicker across his face. Pain, maybe. "That was different." "It's always different." Quinn stepped closer. The medical lamps threw her shadow across his table. "I'm looking for a suspect. Male, young, came through about two minutes before me. You want to tell me where he went, or should I start opening these jars and see what falls out?" Tomás glanced past her shoulder. A quick, involuntary look toward a passage at the rear of the platform. A service tunnel, half-hidden behind a collapsed section of tiling. She turned. Three figures blocked the passage. Tall, robed, their faces obscured by masks of pale ceramic that smiled with too many teeth. They stood perfectly still. The candlelight bent around them, curving away as though even illumination preferred to give them space. Tomás's hand closed around her arm. His grip was strong, urgent. "You need to leave. Now. Through the way you came." "I don't run." "Then you die." His brown eyes held hers. No uncertainty. No performance. The simple delivery of fact. "Those are Wardens. They guard the deep Market. You don't have a token, you don't have standing, and they've already noticed you." The central Warden tilted its head. The ceramic smile widened. The sound it made was not speech, not quite, but Quinn's hindbrain decoded it as recognition all the same. It knew what she was. It knew who she was. And it was pleased.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags8
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"The woman gestured vaguely [vaguely]"
dialogueSentences24
tagDensity0.333
leniency0.667
rawRatio0.125
effectiveRatio0.083
96.40% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1389
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"perfectly"
count1
highlights
0"perfectly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
71.20% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1389
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"flickered"
count1
1
word"traced"
count1
2
word"vibrated"
count1
3
word"pulsed"
count1
4
word"pulse"
count1
5
word"electric"
count1
6
word"gloom"
count1
7
word"flicker"
count1
highlights
0"flickered"
1"traced"
2"vibrated"
3"pulsed"
4"pulse"
5"electric"
6"gloom"
7"flicker"
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
narrationSentences142
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences142
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences158
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen34
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1389
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions2
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions40
wordCount1183
uniqueNames18
maxNameDensity1.27
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
London4
Thames1
Quinn15
Morris2
Whitechapel1
Tube1
Transport1
Veil1
Market1
Clinic1
Herrera1
Saint1
Christopher1
Seville1
Bandages1
Warden1
Three3
Tomás3
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Morris"
2"Market"
3"Clinic"
4"Herrera"
5"Saint"
6"Christopher"
7"Warden"
8"Tomás"
places
0"London"
1"Thames"
2"Whitechapel"
3"Seville"
globalScore0.866
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences85
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"not quite but Quinn's hindbrain decoded it as recognition all the same"
56.01% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords1.44
wordCount1389
matches
0"not speech, not quite, but Quinn's hindbrain decoded it as recognition all the same"
1"not quite, but Quinn's hindbrain decoded it as recognition all the same"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences158
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
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std20.66
cv0.744
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270
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4810
494
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences142
matches
0"was gone"
1"been found"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs199
matches
0"was going"
1"was looking"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences158
ratio0
matches(empty)
88.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1191
adjectiveStacks2
stackExamples
0"clean white medical lamps"
1"Short curly dark hair."
adverbCount37
adverbRatio0.031066330814441646
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.0033585222502099076
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences158
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences158
mean8.79
std6.24
cv0.71
sampleLengths
04
116
22
311
418
516
63
73
817
913
1022
111
121
1313
142
151
164
177
1819
199
208
218
2212
2310
246
254
262
272
282
297
3010
317
324
332
3416
355
3613
3711
389
394
402
412
424
4316
4419
455
466
4710
4819
498
68.78% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.4620253164556962
totalSentences158
uniqueOpeners73
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount6
totalSentences121
matches
0"Then he was gone."
1"Too precise for weathering."
2"Once from an informant who"
3"Once from a suspect who"
4"Too many exits she couldn't"
5"Too many faces that turned"
ratio0.05
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount28
totalSentences121
matches
0"Her worn leather watch caught"
1"She tasted grit."
2"Her quarry vaulted a chain-link"
3"She scaled the fence."
4"Her shoes found the wet"
5"Their signs flickered and buzzed"
6"His hand found something at"
7"Her fingers traced the wall"
8"She checked her phone."
9"She had memorised every detail."
10"She had promised herself she"
11"Her torch cut a white"
12"She recognised the architecture, the"
13"She had heard the name"
14"She stood out like a"
15"Her quarry was nowhere in"
16"He had dissolved into the"
17"She moved along the platform."
18"Her eyes, wet and black,"
19"His left hand moved to"
ratio0.231
71.57% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount94
totalSentences121
matches
0"Boots hit wet pavement."
1"Her worn leather watch caught"
2"The rain came sideways off"
3"She tasted grit."
4"The alley narrowed."
5"Brick walls glistened on both"
6"Graffiti layered the stone, tags"
7"Her quarry vaulted a chain-link"
8"She scaled the fence."
9"The chain link bit into"
10"Her shoes found the wet"
11"Chinese takeaway, a locksmith, a"
12"Their signs flickered and buzzed"
13"A cat watched her from"
14"The hooded figure reached the"
15"His hand found something at"
16"A scraping sound, metal on"
17"Quinn crossed the yard in"
18"Her fingers traced the wall"
19"The section pivoted inward on"
ratio0.777
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences121
matches(empty)
ratio0
57.14% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences50
technicalSentenceCount6
matches
0"The section pivoted inward on a hidden axis, revealing a passage that descended into fluorescent murk."
1"Her torch cut a white cone through the darkness, catching moisture that drifted like suspended glass."
2"A child, no older than ten, sat cross-legged on a blanket surrounded by bones that clicked and arranged themselves into patterns when no one was looking."
3"The air grew thicker, the candle smoke layering into a haze that tasted of herbs and chemicals and something electric."
4"And there, at the end of the row, a stall lit by clean white medical lamps that looked surgical against the candlelit gloom."
5"The candlelight bent around them, curving away as though even illumination preferred to give them space."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags8
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags0
89.1923%