Run: 2026-07-07-01KWZ2WWDXT8PABR40EC3DTCVM

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Model:
Aion 3.0
Duration:
2m 28s
Cost:
$0.053604
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AionLabs

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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
The glass met the oak with a click. Silas looked up, and his hand stilled. Vivian Hale sat at the far end of the bar, where the shadows swallowed the lamplight. He hadn't heard her come in. Nine years, and she still moved like a ghost. "You kept the bar." "Kept the limp too." He set down the cloth. "Trade you?" The laugh that escaped her was more breath than sound. She lifted her hand, and he saw the tremor in her fingers. Old Vivian's hands had been steady as a surgeon's. "Gin." "Still Tanqueray?" "Still buying?" Silas reached for the bottle. The green neon from the sign outside painted her face in shades of absinthe as he approached. She'd aged. Not in the gentle way wine ages, but in the way cliffs erode, one layer stripped after another until something harder shows through. Her jaw was sharper, her cheekbones more pronounced. The auburn hair she'd once worn long and loose was cropped close to her skull, grey at the temples. A scar ran from behind her left ear down to her collar. New. He didn't ask. "You look terrible." "You always were a charmer." She took the glass he offered, wrapped both hands around it. The tremor disappeared when she gripped something. "Heard you'd gone private. Civvie street." "Heard you'd gone deep cover. Eastern bloc." "Mm." She drank. A long, slow swallow that spoke of practice. "Eastern bloc. Western bloc. Northern bloody bloc. It all blurs after a while." The bar was empty. Tuesday nights were quiet. Silas had sent the last regular home an hour ago, a retired accountant who drank single malts and wept about his ex-wife. Now it was just the two of them, and the hum of the refrigerator, and the copper tang of old gin in the air, and the weight of almost a decade. "Prague." The word fell between them like a stone into still water. "Don't." "My knee remembers Prague every morning. My hip joins the chorus when it rains. And my..." He stopped. Poured himself a measure of whiskey. "My conscience remembers it every night." "What conscience?" The bitterness in her voice could have stripped paint. "You made the call, Si. You made the call, and Kovac died, and I spent three months in a Czech basement eating rats while you limped home to a medal." "I didn't get a medal." "The irony isn't lost on me." Silas drank. The whiskey burned, but it was a clean burn, familiar. Nothing like the raw, ugly heat of shame. The sound of a car engine outside filtered through the walls. He ignored it. London never slept. "They told me you were dead." "They told you what you needed to hear." "Three months, Vivian. Three months I mourned you. I drank to you. I toasted your memory in this very bar, every Tuesday, for a year. Then they showed me your file. Classified, of course. 'Reallocated to sensitive operations.' That's what they called it. Reallocated." "And now?" "And now you're here. Drinking my gin. Trembling like a leaf." He leaned forward. "What happened to you?" She met his eyes. The Vivian he'd known had hazel eyes that laughed. These were the same colour, but the laugh had been surgically removed. Something cold lived behind them now, something that hadn't been there before Prague. Before the basement. Before the rats. "What happened to me is what happens to everyone who stays in the service too long. You get used up. You get spat out. You get to watch the new recruits make the same mistakes you did, and you get to fill out paperwork when they die." "You could have left." "I tried. Remember?" She finished her gin. "But you don't just leave. Not from the inside. Not when you know what you know. Not when they have what they have." The bookshelf behind Silas held no books. It held a door, and behind that door, a room where men with clean fingernails made dirty decisions. Silas had built this place as a front, but somewhere along the way, it had become a refuge. The walls were covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs of places he'd been and people he'd known. Some of those people were dead. Some of them were worse. "I looked for you." He said it quietly, the way one confesses to a priest. "After I got out. I had contacts. I pulled strings. Every string I had." "I know. I watched you pull them." She set down her glass. "You were easy to track, Si. You bought this bar. You got a liquor license. You put your name on the deed. For a spymaster, you're remarkably transparent." "I wanted to be found." "Yes." Something shifted in her face. A crack in the armour. "You always did." The silence stretched. The neon sign flickered, casting shadows that danced across the old maps on the walls. Silas traced the rim of his glass, feeling the weight of all the things he'd never said. The smell of juniper and oak and regret hung between them. "You had my ring." Vivian's hand went to her throat. Empty. "I sold it. Years ago. Lisbon." "Lisbon." "It's a long story." "We have gin." She almost smiled. Almost. "You haven't changed, Si." "Didn't have to. You changed enough for both of us." "Why now, Viv?" "Someone's trying to kill me." The words landed like a punch. Silas straightened, his hand instinctively moving toward the silver signet ring on his right hand. Old habit. The ring was a talisman, a reminder of who he'd been, who he'd promised to be. "Who?" "If I knew, I'd be dealing with it myself." "How long?" "Three weeks. Started small. Misplaced documents. A meeting that didn't exist. Then the car." She touched her collar. Silas noticed, for the first time, the faded bruise that crept up her neck, yellow and green at the edges. "Someone wanted me to know they could reach me." "And you came here." "I came to the one person who might have enemies who'd want me dead." Her lip curled. "Figured if anyone knew the players, it'd be you." "You think it's connected to Prague?" "I think everything's connected to Prague. Don't you?" The door opened. Silas' hand went to the baton he kept beneath the bar. But it was just Rory, coming down the back stairs, her delivery jacket still on, helmet tucked under her arm. She stopped when she saw them. "Sorry. Didn't know you had company." "Rory. Go back upstairs." She didn't move. Her bright blue eyes went to Vivian, cataloguing, assessing. Silas recognised the look. He'd taught her that look. "Who's this?" Vivian turned, and something in her expression shifted. She studied Rory the way a jeweller studies a stone, looking for the flaw. "Aurora Carter. Twenty-five. Cardiff University, dropped out. Works deliveries for a Chinese restaurant. Lives upstairs." Vivian recited it like a grocery list. "Interesting choice of ward, Si. You always did like projects." "You've been watching the bar." "I've been watching you. For months." Vivian stood. The tremor in her hands was gone. In its place was something worse. Certainty. "I wasn't alone." The neon sign flickered again. This time, it didn't come back on. "Vivian." "Three cars. Parked on the street. They've been there since before I walked in." She moved toward the back, toward the bookshelf. "How's the old passage?" "Sealed." "Unseal it." She turned, and in the dim light from the streetlamps outside, she looked like the woman he'd known. The woman who'd laughed. The woman he'd loved, in the way that spies love, which is to say, too much and not enough. "Unless you want to explain to your ward why men with guns are about to walk through your door." Rory set down her helmet. "How many?" "Three. Maybe four. They'll wait for my signal. When I don't give it, they'll assume I'm compromised." "How long do we have?" "Two minutes. Less." Vivian looked at Silas. "The passage, Si. Now." Silas moved. His hand found the spine of the book, the one that didn't belong. He pulled. The mechanism clicked. The shelf swung inward, revealing the dark corridor beyond. The smell of damp stone rose from the passage. "Rory, go with her." "Not happening." "Rory." "I'm not leaving you." She grabbed her helmet. "I'll take the bike. Draw them off." "You don't even know what you're running from." "Three cars of armed men, sounds like." She was already pulling her jacket zips tight. "I'll manage." Vivian watched Rory with something like admiration. "She's got your spine." "She's got her own." Silas grabbed a black torch from under the bar, pressed it into Vivian's hands. "The passage leads to Berwick Street. There's a van, grey, no plates. Keys are under the wheel arch." "Si," "Go. I'll hold them here." "Like Prague?" The words were a knife. "You'll hold them here, and someone else dies?" "Nobody dies tonight." Rory stepped between them. "Not if we move. Now." Outside, a car door slammed. Then another. Footsteps on the pavement. Multiple sets. Silas looked at Vivian, and Vivian looked at Silas, and in that moment, they were twenty years younger, standing in a Prague basement, making the same choice they'd made then. The choice that had broken them both. "This time," Silas said, "I'm not leaving anyone behind." "Even me?" "Especially you." The first bullet shattered the window.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags23
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences95
tagDensity0.242
leniency0.484
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
96.83% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1578
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"very"
count1
highlights
0"very"
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)
68.31% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1578
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"weight"
count2
1
word"familiar"
count1
2
word"silence"
count1
3
word"flickered"
count2
4
word"traced"
count1
5
word"reminder"
count1
6
word"footsteps"
count1
7
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"weight"
1"familiar"
2"silence"
3"flickered"
4"traced"
5"reminder"
6"footsteps"
7"shattered"
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
narrationSentences111
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences111
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences183
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen47
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1578
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions13
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions38
wordCount901
uniqueNames6
maxNameDensity1.78
worstName"Silas"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Vivian"
discoveredNames
Hale1
Vivian13
Poured1
Silas16
Prague2
Rory5
persons
0"Hale"
1"Vivian"
2"Silas"
3"Rory"
places
0"Prague"
globalScore0.612
windowScore0.5
69.35% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences62
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"looked like the woman he'd known"
1"something like admiration"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.634
wordCount1578
matches
0"Not in the gentle way wine ages, but in the way cliffs erode, one layer stripped after another un"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences183
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs93
mean16.97
std18.03
cv1.062
sampleLengths
015
131
24
311
431
51
62
72
890
93
1029
117
1224
1361
1412
151
1630
1741
185
196
2037
216
228
2344
242
2518
2644
2747
284
2930
3072
3129
3240
335
3414
3546
364
3713
381
394
403
418
4210
433
445
4539
461
479
482
4947
98.94% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences111
matches
0"was cropped"
1"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs155
matches
0"was already pulling"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences183
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount747
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount18
adverbRatio0.024096385542168676
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.00535475234270415
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences183
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences183
mean8.62
std7.52
cv0.872
sampleLengths
08
17
216
36
49
54
69
72
810
912
109
111
122
132
145
1517
162
1723
188
1919
2012
211
223
233
2416
257
266
277
283
298
3013
314
324
3322
3431
3512
361
3718
386
396
4011
4130
425
436
442
4510
468
4711
483
493
59.38% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.3989071038251366
totalSentences183
uniqueOpeners73
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences96
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount26
totalSentences96
matches
0"He hadn't heard her come"
1"He set down the cloth"
2"She lifted her hand, and"
3"Her jaw was sharper, her"
4"He didn't ask."
5"She took the glass he"
6"He ignored it."
7"He leaned forward"
8"She met his eyes."
9"She finished her gin"
10"It held a door, and"
11"He said it quietly, the"
12"She set down her glass"
13"She almost smiled."
14"She touched her collar"
15"Her lip curled"
16"She stopped when she saw"
17"She didn't move."
18"Her bright blue eyes went"
19"He'd taught her that look."
ratio0.271
12.08% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount86
totalSentences96
matches
0"The glass met the oak"
1"Silas looked up, and his"
2"Vivian Hale sat at the"
3"He hadn't heard her come"
4"He set down the cloth"
5"The laugh that escaped her"
6"She lifted her hand, and"
7"Silas reached for the bottle."
8"The green neon from the"
9"Her jaw was sharper, her"
10"The auburn hair she'd once"
11"A scar ran from behind"
12"He didn't ask."
13"She took the glass he"
14"The tremor disappeared when she"
15"A long, slow swallow that"
16"The bar was empty."
17"Tuesday nights were quiet."
18"Silas had sent the last"
19"The word fell between them"
ratio0.896
100.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount3
totalSentences96
matches
0"Now it was just the"
1"Before the basement."
2"Before the rats."
ratio0.031
89.95% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences27
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Silas had sent the last regular home an hour ago, a retired accountant who drank single malts and wept about his ex-wife."
1"Something cold lived behind them now, something that hadn't been there before Prague."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags23
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags2
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences95
tagDensity0.021
leniency0.042
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
88.1618%