Run: 2026-07-07-01KWZ3NMR2X118A4YH7J3608F3

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Duration:
1m 29s
Cost:
$0.007169
Provider:
AionLabs

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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
Quinn's boots skidded against the wet cobbles as she rounded the corner. The suspect was twenty feet ahead, a blur of dark clothing and desperation, splashing through puddles that reflected the sickly glow of a thousand neon signs. "Stop! Metropolitan Police!" The figure didn't slow. They never did. Eighteen years had taught her that the guilty didn't stop because you asked nicely. They stopped when their legs gave out or when she planted a knee in their spine. Tonight, she was hoping for option two. The suspect veered left, disappearing into an alley choked with overflowing bins and the stench of rotting vegetables. Quinn followed, her lungs burning, the worn leather of her watch band digging into her wrist as she pumped her arms. The alley dead-ended into a rusted fire escape. The suspect was already climbing, boots clanging against the metal, hands slick with rain. She grabbed the ladder and pulled herself up. Her knees, older than the rest of her body, screamed in protest. *Not tonight, old friends.* The fire escape groaned under their weight as they ascended. Third floor. Fourth. The suspect threw themselves onto the roof, landing in a crouch. By the time Quinn crested the top, they were already moving again, a shadow against the London skyline, leaping between buildings with the ease of someone paid to know these streets. She followed, the gap between them wider than she'd like. Below, Soho's sleepless night continued, oblivious to the chase three stories above. The rain had soaked through her jacket, plastering her shirt to her skin, but she didn't feel the cold. This was the only time she felt anything real anymore. "Don't make this harder than it needs to be," she shouted, the wind stealing her words. The suspect glanced back. Just once. She caught a flash of pale skin, dark eyes, a split lip. Young. Maybe twenty. Old enough to know better. Young enough to still believe they could get away. They reached the edge of the building block. Below, Old Compton Street bustled with nightlife. The suspect didn't hesitate. They jumped, landing on a delivery truck's canopy, the canvas tearing with a sickening rip, then rolled onto the street. A taxi swerved, horn blaring. Quinn dropped the three feet to the truck, her ankles screaming as she hit the canvas. She slid off, landing on the wet tarmac, her Sig Sauer digging into its holster against her hip. The suspect was already running again, heading north. Towards Camden. *Interesting.* Camden meant options. The canal. Locked warehouses. The old Tube tunnels. The suspect knew exactly where they were going. Quinn followed, her legs finding a rhythm. She'd run these streets for years, knew every shortcut, every hidden passage. But tonight, the suspect was pulling ahead, their route too precise, too deliberate. They were leading her somewhere. Which meant either they were stupid or she was walking into a trap. Her gut said trap. The suspect ducked into Mornington Crescent, the residential streets quieter here, the rain muffling footsteps. They turned sharply into a service alley between two Victorian townhouses. Quinn followed, her hand brushing her holster. The alley ended at a grate set into the ground. A maintenance access for the Tube tunnels. The suspect grabbed the edge, heaved it open, and dropped into the darkness below. *Shit.* Quinn arrived at the hole, her breath ragged. She crouched, peering down. A ladder led into the black. The sound of footsteps echoed, fading, descending into the bowels of the city. She pulled out her phone. No signal. Of course. The London Underground had a hundred abandoned stations buried beneath the city. Aldwych. South Kentish Town. Some had been closed for decades, sealed off from the public, but the city's forgotten spaces found new life. Word on the street was that something moved through these tunnels. Something that didn't pay fares. Three years ago, her partner, DS Morris, had chased a suspect into an abandoned station. He'd never come back. They'd found his body two days later, wrists slashed, arranged in a pose that screamed ritual. The coroner said suicide. His wife said depression. Quinn knew better. She knew the supernatural had taken him. She just didn't know what. Or why. Or how to prove it. The cold air from the tunnel carried a smell. Damp earth. Decay. And something else. Something metallic, like old blood and ozone. *Morris went down a hole like this and didn't come back.* She looked at her watch. Two in the morning. Backup was thirty minutes away, if she could get a signal, if she could explain why she was chasing a suspect into a maintenance tunnel beneath Camden. Down below, footsteps stopped. The suspect was waiting. Or something else was. Quinn's jaw tightened. She checked her weapon, a standard-issue Sig Sauer. Fifteen rounds. No silver bullets. No blessed ammunition. Just hollow points and hope. The ladder groaned as she descended, each rung slick with moisture. The grate above clanged shut, plunging her into darkness. Her boots hit solid ground. She pulled out her phone, using the screen as a torch. The tunnel stretched ahead, Victorian brickwork arched overhead, the walls damp and covered in graffiti. In places, the electric cables had been ripped out, leaving trailing wires like dead snakes. Water dripped from somewhere, a steady percussion that echoed through the empty space. She moved forward, her footsteps careful, her breathing measured. The tunnel curved, then opened into a larger space. An abandoned platform. The tiled walls bore the faded name of a station she didn't recognise. The tracks below were rusted, littered with debris and the bones of pigeons. And there, at the far end of the platform, a light flickered. A candle. Then another. Then a dozen. The Veil Market. Quinn had heard whispers. A black market that moved with the moon, selling things that couldn't be found in any shop. Enchanted trinkets. Banned alchemical substances. Information that got people killed. She'd never found it before. Never had a reason to. The platform was lined with stalls, makeshift tables of wooden crates and rough cloth, each lit by candles that burned with unnaturally steady flames. The vendors were a mix of humans and... others. A woman with ink-black eyes selling vials of something that glowed faintly blue. A man with skin like cracked earth offering charms made of bone. A figure in a hood, its face obscured, trading trinkets that whispered when touched. The suspect was gone, swallowed by the crowd. Quinn stepped onto the platform. The air was thick with incense, smoke from the candles, and the hum of murmured transactions. Heads turned. Eyes followed her. They could smell her. The badge. the weapon. The authority that didn't belong here. A figure stepped into her path. Tall, gaunt, wearing a coat that seemed too heavy for the warm tunnel air. His face was lined, his eyes a pale grey that matched the brickwork. He held up a hand, palm open. "Bone token," he said, his voice a rasp. "You don't have one." "I'm following a suspect." "This is the Veil Market. Your laws don't apply here." He didn't blink. "Turn back, detective." "How do you know who I am?" "I know everything that enters my market." He took a step closer. His breath smelled of cloves. "You don't have a token. You don't have permission. You have ten seconds to leave before I have you removed." Quinn's hand rested on her holster. "I'm not leaving." "Then you won't like what happens next." He reached into his coat, and the crowd behind him shifted, and Quinn caught a glimpse of the suspect disappearing through a doorway at the far end of the platform. A door that looked like it led deeper into the tunnels. This was the moment. Follow the suspect into the heart of a supernatural black market she barely understood, surrounded by creatures who could kill her before she got her weapon clear. Or retreat, call for backup, and lose the trail forever. She thought of DS Morris. His wife's face at the funeral. The case file marked unsolved, buried in a drawer somewhere in the Met. *I know everything that enters my market.* The man's hand emerged from his coat. He held a knife, the blade etched with symbols that seemed to writhe in the candlelight. "Last chance," he said. Quinn drew her weapon. "I don't take chances."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags6
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences14
tagDensity0.429
leniency0.857
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
96.44% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1404
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"sharply"
count1
highlights
0"sharply"
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)
57.26% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1404
totalAiIsms12
found
0
word"weight"
count1
1
word"footsteps"
count4
2
word"echoed"
count2
3
word"standard"
count1
4
word"electric"
count1
5
word"measured"
count1
6
word"flickered"
count1
7
word"etched"
count1
highlights
0"weight"
1"footsteps"
2"echoed"
3"standard"
4"electric"
5"measured"
6"flickered"
7"etched"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"air was thick with"
count1
highlights
0"The air was thick with"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences160
matches(empty)
98.21% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount3
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences160
filterMatches
0"watch"
1"know"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences168
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen37
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans5
markdownWords24
totalWords1404
ratio0.017
matches
0"Not tonight, old friends."
1"Interesting."
2"Shit."
3"Morris went down a hole like this and didn't come back."
4"I know everything that enters my market."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions6
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
96.93% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions43
wordCount1319
uniqueNames20
maxNameDensity1.06
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Quinn14
London2
Soho1
Old2
Compton1
Street1
Sig2
Sauer2
Camden3
Tube2
Mornington1
Crescent1
Victorian2
Underground1
Kentish1
Town1
Morris3
Veil1
Market1
Met1
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Sauer"
2"Tube"
3"Underground"
4"Morris"
places
0"London"
1"Soho"
2"Old"
3"Compton"
4"Street"
5"Mornington"
6"Crescent"
7"Kentish"
8"Town"
9"Met"
globalScore0.969
windowScore1
92.53% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences87
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"looked like it led deeper into the tunnel"
1"symbols that seemed to writhe in the candlelight"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1404
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences168
matches
0"was that something"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
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mean25.53
std17.97
cv0.704
sampleLengths
038
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237
37
461
524
655
751
816
935
1044
1144
1212
138
1437
1513
164
1733
1831
191
2031
219
2251
2346
2419
2522
2611
2736
284
294
304
3124
3236
3343
3447
3519
363
3741
3872
398
4040
4140
4212
434
4416
457
4637
479
4848
4941
92.11% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount6
totalSentences160
matches
0"been closed"
1"been ripped"
2"were rusted"
3"was lined"
4"was gone"
5"was lined"
0.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount10
totalVerbs233
matches
0"was hoping"
1"was already climbing"
2"were already moving"
3"was already running"
4"were going"
5"was pulling"
6"were leading"
7"was walking"
8"was chasing"
9"was waiting"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences168
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1322
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount39
adverbRatio0.029500756429652043
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.006051437216338881
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences168
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences168
mean8.36
std6.31
cv0.755
sampleLengths
012
126
23
34
43
514
616
77
818
921
108
1114
128
1312
144
1510
162
171
1811
1931
2010
2112
2219
2310
2416
254
262
2712
281
292
305
319
328
337
344
3520
365
3716
3818
398
402
414
422
432
444
458
467
4712
4813
495
55.75% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats13
diversityRatio0.38095238095238093
totalSentences168
uniqueOpeners64
49.02% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences136
matches
0"Just hollow points and hope."
1"Then a dozen."
ratio0.015
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount39
totalSentences136
matches
0"They never did."
1"They stopped when their legs"
2"She grabbed the ladder and"
3"Her knees, older than the"
4"She followed, the gap between"
5"she shouted, the wind stealing"
6"She caught a flash of"
7"They reached the edge of"
8"They jumped, landing on a"
9"She slid off, landing on"
10"She'd run these streets for"
11"They were leading her somewhere."
12"Her gut said trap."
13"They turned sharply into a"
14"She crouched, peering down."
15"She pulled out her phone."
16"He'd never come back."
17"They'd found his body two"
18"His wife said depression."
19"She knew the supernatural had"
ratio0.287
59.26% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount109
totalSentences136
matches
0"Quinn's boots skidded against the"
1"The suspect was twenty feet"
2"The figure didn't slow."
3"They never did."
4"They stopped when their legs"
5"Tonight, she was hoping for"
6"The suspect veered left, disappearing"
7"Quinn followed, her lungs burning,"
8"The alley dead-ended into a"
9"The suspect was already climbing,"
10"She grabbed the ladder and"
11"Her knees, older than the"
12"The fire escape groaned under"
13"The suspect threw themselves onto"
14"She followed, the gap between"
15"The rain had soaked through"
16"This was the only time"
17"she shouted, the wind stealing"
18"The suspect glanced back."
19"She caught a flash of"
ratio0.801
36.76% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences136
matches
0"By the time Quinn crested"
ratio0.007
38.96% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences55
technicalSentenceCount8
matches
0"The suspect was twenty feet ahead, a blur of dark clothing and desperation, splashing through puddles that reflected the sickly glow of a thousand neon signs."
1"Quinn followed, her lungs burning, the worn leather of her watch band digging into her wrist as she pumped her arms."
2"They'd found his body two days later, wrists slashed, arranged in a pose that screamed ritual."
3"Water dripped from somewhere, a steady percussion that echoed through the empty space."
4"The platform was lined with stalls, makeshift tables of wooden crates and rough cloth, each lit by candles that burned with unnaturally steady flames."
5"A woman with ink-black eyes selling vials of something that glowed faintly blue."
6"Tall, gaunt, wearing a coat that seemed too heavy for the warm tunnel air."
7"Follow the suspect into the heart of a supernatural black market she barely understood, surrounded by creatures who could kill her before she got her weapon cle…"
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags6
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"she shouted, the wind stealing her words"
1"he said, his voice a rasp"
78.57% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"she shouted (shout)"
dialogueSentences14
tagDensity0.214
leniency0.429
rawRatio0.333
effectiveRatio0.143
81.7272%