Run: 2026-07-08-01KX1MJY3N5JCSR2G30EZ0V76V

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Duration:
1m 54s
Cost:
$0.034194
Provider:
xAI

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System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Fantasy 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="4418" name="Nyx" aliases="Nyx, the Shadow, Nightwhisper" pronouns="they/them" species="Shade" storyRole="Wild Card"> <eyeColor>faintly glowing violet</eyeColor> <height>approximately 6'2" in solid form</height> <age>ageless</age> <form>humanoid silhouette of living shadow, can shift between solid and incorporeal</form> <voice>sounds like a whisper carried on the wind</voice> <description>A being of living shadow, existing between the mortal plane and the spaces between realms.</description> <backstory>Nyx was once a human sorcerer named Aldric who became trapped between realms during a failed summoning ritual in 1643. They now exist as a Shade, bound to the mortal plane but able to slip between shadows.</backstory> </character> <character id="4424" name="Isolde Varga" aliases="Isolde, the Seer" pronouns="she/her" species="Half-Fae" storyRole="Oracle"> <eyeColor>pale lavender</eyeColor> <hair>silver, reaching her waist</hair> <height>5'5"</height> <age>300 years old</age> <appearance>ethereal, ageless</appearance> <speech>speaks in riddles</speech> <footprints>leaves no footprints when she walks</footprints> <compulsion>cannot lie (Fae compulsion) but can mislead</compulsion> <description>A Half-Fae seer exiled from the Fae Courts for sharing visions with mortals.</description> <backstory>She now lives in a hidden grove in Richmond Park, offering cryptic prophecies to those who seek her out.</backstory> </character> <location id="853" name="Dymas (Gluttony)" aliases="Dymas, gluttony, Dymasian" realm="Hel" sin="Gluttony"> <ruler>Prince Belphegor</ruler> <skyColor>warm amber</skyColor> <description>A place of excess and indulgence. Sprawling vineyards, orchards, and gardens provide exotic ingredients for master chefs — often helbound souls contracted from Earth. Grand feasts and culinary competitions are common.</description> </location> <location id="861" name="The Fae Grove" aliases="Isolde's grove, Richmond grove, the Grove" realm="Earth (Fae-touched)"> <parkLocation>Richmond Park</parkLocation> <standingStones>ancient oak standing stones mark the boundary</standingStones> <timeBehavior>time moves differently — an hour inside can be minutes or days outside</timeBehavior> <flora>wildflowers bloom year-round</flora> <description>A hidden clearing that exists in a pocket between Earth and the Fae realm.</description> </location> <item id="2001" name="Heartstone Pendant" aliases="the pendant, Heartstone" type="Artifact" origin="Dymas"> <gemstoneColor>deep crimson</gemstoneColor> <chainMaterial>silver chain</chainMaterial> <size>roughly the size of a thumbnail</size> <behavior>pulses faintly with warmth when near a Hel portal</behavior> <glow>faint inner glow</glow> <description>Given to Aurora by an unknown benefactor.</description> </item> <item id="2006" name="Fae-Forged Blade" aliases="the Fae blade, Isolde's gift" type="Weapon" origin="The Fae Courts"> <material>moonsilver</material> <shape>slender, leaf-shaped dagger</shape> <temperature>always cold to the touch</temperature> <glow>faintly luminescent in moonlight</glow> <power>can cut through magical wards; particularly effective against demons</power> <givenTo>given to Aurora by Isolde as a gift</givenTo> <description>A weapon of the Fae Courts, rare and highly coveted.</description> </item> <lore id="7001" name="The Veil" aliases="the Veil, the Barrier, the Boundary" category="Cosmology"> <solsticeEffect>weakens during the winter solstice, strengthens during the summer solstice</solsticeEffect> <appearance>faint shimmering distortion visible only to those with supernatural sight</appearance> <monitoring>rift points (tears in the Veil) are monitored by the Wardens</monitoring> <description>The Veil is the metaphysical barrier separating Earth from Hel and the Fae Realms.</description> </lore> </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 fantasy genre. A small group enters an ancient, otherworldly place for the first time. The environment is alien and wondrous. Describe their exploration — what they see, hear, and feel as they move deeper. Include moments of discovery, unease, and wonder. Let the world-building emerge through the characters' experience rather than exposition. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters, setting, and lore. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
Rory wrenched her boot free of the root that coiled around her ankle the instant they crossed. The Heartstone Pendant scorched a fresh brand against her collarbone and she bared her teeth at the sudden heat. "Friendly welcome." Nyx uncoiled from the nearest patch of shade, their outline jagged as torn velvet, violet eyes burning faint. Isolde glided past them both, silver hair swinging, and the grass beneath her stayed unbent. "The earth here remembers every mouth that fed upon it. It waits to taste new footsteps." The air clogged thicker than honey left too long on a stove. Sweet rot coated Rory's tongue. Spices she never learned the names for rose in dancing spirals: clove-fire, vanished summer peaches, the iron tang of meat roasted until the flesh surrendered all fight. Ahead the land unrolled in low hills latticed by vineyards whose trunks twisted thicker than dockside ropes. Grapes pulsed along those vines, each cluster a deep crimson that matched the stone at her throat. When a single berry dropped it burst on contact and the juice hissed against the dirt like hot oil meeting cold water. Nyx drifted left, half-mist already. "Shadows gossip. They speak of tables never cleared and knives that never dull." Rory unsheathed the Fae-forged blade. Cold moonsilver kissed her palm and the faint moonlit sheen raced along the leaf-shaped edge. "They'll dull on this if they get ideas." Isolde lifted one pale hand and pointed along a marble ribbon of path that snaked between the vines. "Where the fork of plenty points, the lice of memory gather. Follow and be weighed." They walked. Soil yielded under each step as if thousands of forgotten feasts had mulched themselves into the ground. Rory kept her eyes moving. Between the vines, orchard rows opened into view. Trees bowed under the weight of impossible fruit: apples veined black like marble, pears that glowed from within as if lit by slow candles, hanging clusters of yellow orbs that looked sticky as resin and smelled violently of almonds. Low walls of cut stone supported hanging gardens where ivy grew in the shape of spoons and ladles. Somewhere beyond the next ridge sounded the scrape of iron pans and a distant laughter that cracked midway into choking sobs. A translucent figure laboured at a stove grown from living oak. His chef's whites hung transparent. Hands that once spoke of real kitchens now stirred a copper pot that bubbled out steam shaped like human faces. The faces mouthed silent pleas before dissolving. He never looked up. Rory slowed. "Christ. That's one of the contracted?" "The tongue that bargains becomes the seasoning," Isolde answered. "Promise a lifetime of feasts and the debt is paid in endless hunger." Nyx slipped lower until only their eyes remained pale slits among the grape shadows. "He still remembers the markets of Lyons. The smell of roasted chestnuts. It clings like ash." A breeze drifted past, heavy with cinnamon and kitchen grease, and for three heartbeats Rory and the chef locked gazes. Something blank crawled across his face, a greed so pure it emptied his eyes of everything human. Then he bent again over the pot and the moment broke. They pushed deeper. Paths branched without signs yet Isolde never paused. Flowers bloomed beside the trail in colours that hurt to name: petals the blue of crushed sapphires edge-to-edge with scarlet blooms shaped like open mouths. When Rory brushed one the flower closed around her fingertip and sucked, gentle at first, then insistent. She tore free. A thin red line remained along her nail. Nyx's whisper brushed her ear. "Everything here feeds. Even beauty." Unease walked with them as a fourth companion. Time felt wrong. Rory's watch, still wound from yesterday, had stopped dead the moment they crossed. Shadows stretched in directions no single light source could explain. The Veil itself thinned to gauze in places; through one such shimmer she glimpsed London's distant rooftops for a heartbeat, then they folded away into amber haze. Wonder moved beside the fear. At the crest of a gentle hill an open terrace spilled downward in cascading platforms of white stone. Tables stretched for a hundred metres, carved from single blocks of pale wood that still pulsed warm under the palm. Platters heaped with food that never cooled lined every surface. Roast birds with feathers of gold leaf reformed each time they vanished. Fountains sprayed streams of liquid bronze that smelled of aged brandy. Ice sculptures of ice never melted yet glistened with beads of condensation that tasted, when Rory risked a drop on her tongue, of childhood Christmas dinners and every birthday cake ever denied. She spat the flavour out. "Too perfect is its own trap." "Perfection is the bait. Emptiness is the hook," Isolde said. Her lavender eyes tracked something only she could see moving under the tables. "The Prince sets no empty board. Guests arrive or the board reminds them." Nyx reformed solid on Rory's other side. Their height made a tower of living dark. "Something new approaches. The soil quickens." Rory felt it too through the soles of her boots: a slow rhythmic throb rising from below. The Heartstone answered with answering spasms of heat. She turned a slow circle looking for the source and found none. Instead the nearest orchards seemed denser, trunks leaning closer than a moment ago. A bird made entirely of spun sugar took flight from a branch, wing tips flaking crumbs that the vines snatched mid-air and dragged under. They reached the main terrace. Empty silver places waited before empty chairs. Yet the knives and forks slowly adjusted themselves as if seating invisible diners. Isolde approached the largest table at the terrace's heart where a single object rested beneath a dome of clouded crystal. The object pulsed the same crimson as Rory's pendant and the same hungry beat. "The heart of the first banquet holds memory of all who starved in its making," Isolde said. "Take what was stolen and the scales tip. Leave it and remaining nights grow short." Rory stepped nearer. The tempered moonsilver of her blade caught the amber light and threw it back cold. Nyx's form stretched thin, ready to dissolve. She lifted the crystal dome. Inside lay a second Heartstone, twin to hers but blackened as if the crimson had burned out from within. The moment her fingers closed around it every table along the terrace shuddered. Plates rattled. Food rose. Roast birds unfolded iron-clawed legs. Vegetables split into mouths lined with seed-teeth. The grape vines from the slopes below ripped free of their trellises with wet tearing sounds and marched uphill on hundreds of whip-thin roots. The contracted chef at the distant stove looked up at last, face split by a smile that showed too many molars, and screamed a wet invitation. "Fresh stock for the evening service!" The vines arrived first. One snared Nyx's wrist before they could melt fully. Another cracked the air above Isolde's head like a butcher's whip. Rory swung the Fae blade in a tight arc and the moonsilver parted a vine thick as her arm. The severed end sprayed black nectar that sizzled holes in the white stone. The entire garden answered the cut. Roots erupted underfoot. A pastry peacock exploded into sticky red filling that tentacled toward her legs. Chairs toppled themselves into barricades. The blackened Heartstone in Rory's free hand began to scream without sound, a vibration that climbed her arm bones and set her teeth on edge. A larger shape heaved itself out of the soft soil at the terrace's far end. Soil and tablecloth disintegrated to reveal shoulders the width of a delivery van Slick with marinade and studded with half-chewed bones, the thing rose on four knotted arms ending in spatulate hands built for scooping. Its head was a single vast jaw ringed by smaller jaws all chewing residual meat. Mosaic eyes dotted its chest like malignant fruit. The smell hit last: centuries of kitchen grease mixed with open graves. Isolde's voice rang out crystal-clear for once, though the words remained riddles. "When stomachs open larger than the sky the only exit is through the Fire's own teeth. Choose quickly." The nearest vine looped Rory's ankle and yanked. She hit the marble hard enough to drive the black Heartstone free. It skittered across the mosaic floor spewing sparks of dead crimson. Nyx tore half free with a snarl of wind-and-shadow. Isolde vanished between one glance and the next as though the Terrace itself folded her away. The new giant of mashed bones and banquet took its first step. Every small mouth lining its bulk began to laugh.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags3
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences18
tagDensity0.167
leniency0.333
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
93.06% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1441
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"slowly"
count1
1
adverb"quickly"
count1
highlights
0"slowly"
1"quickly"
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)
27.13% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1441
totalAiIsms21
found
0
word"velvet"
count1
1
word"footsteps"
count1
2
word"dancing"
count1
3
word"pulsed"
count3
4
word"raced"
count1
5
word"marble"
count3
6
word"weight"
count1
7
word"whisper"
count1
8
word"cascading"
count1
9
word"perfect"
count1
10
word"rhythmic"
count1
11
word"throb"
count1
12
word"crystal"
count3
13
word"mosaic"
count2
highlights
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1"footsteps"
2"dancing"
3"pulsed"
4"raced"
5"marble"
6"weight"
7"whisper"
8"cascading"
9"perfect"
10"rhythmic"
11"throb"
12"crystal"
13"mosaic"
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
narrationSentences102
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences102
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences117
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen39
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1441
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions5
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions48
wordCount1253
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.28
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Heartstone5
Pendant1
Rory16
Fae-forged1
Nyx8
Isolde10
Veil1
London1
Christmas1
Fae2
Slick1
Terrace1
persons
0"Heartstone"
1"Pendant"
2"Rory"
3"Nyx"
4"Isolde"
5"Slick"
places
0"London"
globalScore0.862
windowScore0.833
84.21% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences76
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"seemed denser trunks leaning closer than a moment ago"
1"as if seating invisible diners"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1441
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences117
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs35
mean41.17
std27.86
cv0.677
sampleLengths
036
12
233
316
4100
518
628
733
8110
947
108
1122
1230
1348
1464
1510
1661
17108
1811
1936
2021
2174
2259
2332
2425
2537
2666
276
2856
2952
3073
3112
3230
3356
3421
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences102
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs220
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences117
ratio0.009
matches
0"The Veil itself thinned to gauze in places; through one such shimmer she glimpsed London's distant rooftops for a heartbeat, then they folded away into amber haze."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1267
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount30
adverbRatio0.02367797947908445
lyAdverbCount6
lyAdverbRatio0.004735595895816891
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences117
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences117
mean12.32
std7.27
cv0.59
sampleLengths
017
119
22
318
415
516
612
75
827
917
1017
1122
125
1313
145
1515
168
1718
1815
192
2017
215
228
2339
2418
2521
2611
275
2820
297
304
312
326
339
3413
3514
3616
3720
3817
3911
403
418
4225
4317
443
458
465
475
488
493
83.48% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats4
diversityRatio0.5213675213675214
totalSentences117
uniqueOpeners61
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences95
matches
0"Somewhere beyond the next ridge"
1"Then he bent again over"
2"Instead the nearest orchards seemed"
ratio0.032
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount13
totalSentences95
matches
0"His chef's whites hung transparent."
1"He never looked up."
2"They pushed deeper."
3"She tore free."
4"She spat the flavour out."
5"Her lavender eyes tracked something"
6"Their height made a tower"
7"She turned a slow circle"
8"They reached the main terrace."
9"She lifted the crystal dome."
10"Its head was a single"
11"She hit the marble hard"
12"It skittered across the mosaic"
ratio0.137
54.74% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount77
totalSentences95
matches
0"Rory wrenched her boot free"
1"The Heartstone Pendant scorched a"
2"Nyx uncoiled from the nearest"
3"Isolde glided past them both,"
4"The air clogged thicker than"
5"Grapes pulsed along those vines,"
6"Nyx drifted left, half-mist already."
7"Rory unsheathed the Fae-forged blade."
8"Isolde lifted one pale hand"
9"Soil yielded under each step"
10"Rory kept her eyes moving."
11"Trees bowed under the weight"
12"A translucent figure laboured at"
13"His chef's whites hung transparent."
14"Hands that once spoke of"
15"The faces mouthed silent pleas"
16"He never looked up."
17"Nyx slipped lower until only"
18"A breeze drifted past, heavy"
19"Something blank crawled across his"
ratio0.811
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences95
matches(empty)
ratio0
47.62% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences60
technicalSentenceCount8
matches
0"Rory wrenched her boot free of the root that coiled around her ankle the instant they crossed."
1"Grapes pulsed along those vines, each cluster a deep crimson that matched the stone at her throat."
2"Soil yielded under each step as if thousands of forgotten feasts had mulched themselves into the ground."
3"Trees bowed under the weight of impossible fruit: apples veined black like marble, pears that glowed from within as if lit by slow candles, hanging clusters of …"
4"Ice sculptures of ice never melted yet glistened with beads of condensation that tasted, when Rory risked a drop on her tongue, of childhood Christmas dinners a…"
5"Yet the knives and forks slowly adjusted themselves as if seating invisible diners."
6"The contracted chef at the distant stove looked up at last, face split by a smile that showed too many molars, and screamed a wet invitation."
7"The blackened Heartstone in Rory's free hand began to scream without sound, a vibration that climbed her arm bones and set her teeth on edge."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags3
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags3
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences18
tagDensity0.167
leniency0.333
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
89.1190%