Run: 2026-07-08-01KX1MS560W114ZWEDWQ7D39HQ

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Duration:
2m 38s
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$0.057904
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xAI

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System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The bottle of twelve-year-old malt almost tumbled from Rory's grip when the laugh cut across the bar. That jagged bark belonged to Cardiff nights long buried, the ones full of stolen cider and whispered plans under the Arabella streetlamps. She set the bottle down and turned. Eva filled the doorway of the Raven's Nest as if she owned the threshold. Green neon bled over her from the sign outside, turning her skin the colour of old bruises. The plump freckled girl with the wild ginger curls was gone. In her place stood a hard-edged woman carved thin by hunger or worse, cheekbones sharp enough to cut glass. A thick scar tugged her left cheek into a permanent half-sneer, pulling the corner of her mouth tight. Hair once copper bright now cropped short and bleached bone-white. Eyes that had sparked green mischief sat flat and watchful, the calm water before something tore through it. Her blouse hung loose on angular shoulders, dark fabric slipping to show the edge of dense black ink swirling over pale flesh. "Rory Carter. Or is it Laila these days? Spymaster's delivery bird flapping round Soho with her little paper bags." Rory's fingers found the crescent scar on her left wrist and rubbed it once, slow. Her bright blue eyes stayed level. "Eva." "Four years and change. Not that anyone kept score." Eva stepped fully inside. Boots struck the sticky floorboards with deliberate clicks that drew a few glances from the regulars hunched along the bar. "You shook Evan off clean enough. Man never knew what hit him. Or perhaps he did and liked it less." Silas moved behind the counter with that slight drag in his left leg, silver signet ring flashing as he lifted a clean tumbler. Grey-streaked auburn hair caught the low lights above the liquor shelves. His neatly trimmed beard framed a mouth that stayed shut until it had something worth saying. Hazels eyes measured Eva the way a man measures a fuse already lit. "Drink finds the lady whether she asks or not." He poured three fingers of the dark stuff he kept for people who needed more than courage. The glass slid across wood polished smooth by decades of elbows and secrets. "Blackwood special. Burns clean." Eva claimed it, drained half without blink or cough. The whiskey left a sheen on her upper lip she wiped with the back of a hand scarred across the knuckles. Rory poured her own measure, the habitual pour grounding her the way routine always did when the world tilted. No letter. No call. Just Eva materialising in the one place that had become both cage and shelter. The air between them already thick with the mildewed paper smell of the old maps papering the walls and the faint copper edge that never left the Nest no matter how hard Silas scrubbed. "Booth," Rory said. She jerked her chin toward the far corner, underneath a curling map of the Vltava and a black-and-white photograph of three men in long coats staring past the camera as if they already knew how the story ended. "Quiet corners last longer here." Eva followed. The cracked leather of the booth groaned under her bones as she slid in. Rory took the seat opposite and watched the change settle deeper: the way Eva's shoulders never fully dropped, how her freed hand never stopped prowling the table edge like it expected blades. The Nest hummed around them, low conversations and the clink of glass on wood, but the space they occupied felt cut out and held separate. Eva lifted what remained of her drink. "I looked for the girl who laughed at her da's courtroom yarns and sweet-talked her mam into extra bara brith. That girl left. Someone else stayed behind to pedal dumplings for Yu-Fei Cheung and sleep above a bar that peddles more whispered names than ale." Rory tasted the malt, let it sit warm on her tongue. "Time rewrites people." "Time guts them," Eva said. "Pulls the soft bits first and leaves the bones to rattle. I rang you out of that damned flat. Told you London meant air. You came. Then nothing. Numbers disconnected. Flats emptied overnight. You turned ghost cleaner than half the legends on these walls." Her gaze flicked to Silas, still wiping glasses thirty feet away with quiet authority. "Did the Spymaster tutor that trick, or did you arrive with the talent?" Silas set a glass down hard enough for the ring to click twice. He did not turn fully. "I tutor staying upright. The rest the world provides free of charge." Eva's scarred cheek twitched. "Knee still singing Prague songs at night, Si?" He finished the wipe and shifted weight onto his good leg. The limp deepened as he drifted toward the front, giving space as only a man who once ran networks knew to give it. Regulars parted around him without being asked. Rory leaned in, voice even. "You tracked me through his people." "Through the web he claims no longer exists. Word spreads when a Cardiff solicitor's daughter starts peddling takeaway under borrowed names and sleeping above the Nest. I needed proof the running bought something real." Eva drained the glass, set it down. The tattoo on her forearm flexed, vines knotted over ridges of older damage. Knife work. Wire. Things that leave permanent signatures. "I needed to know if any piece of you still recognised air that did not taste like fear." "I haul food. I pay rent on a flat the size of a cupboard. I fill every form with ink that lies. That constitutes surviving, not living." Rory kept her tone level, cool, the way intelligence always sat with her, solutions arriving sideways while others still stared at the locked door. "Breathing that free still counts as living." Eva's empty hand stilled, palm flat on the table as if pinning something down. "After you fled, Evan hunted other prey. He came asking how I’d helped the prize slip the leash. The education he handed out lasted weeks. Bone deep. After the pedagogy finished I traded what remained for protection that kept him pointed elsewhere. Protection costs. Now I move boxes for men who never show faces. Some boxes whine. Some arrive lighter than they left. London breeds Nests everywhere, Rory. Yours simply posts the raven and pretends the darkness outside stays outside.” The space between them filled with everything four years had fermented. Rory’s wrist scar flared under her thumb as she circled it again. She saw the old version of Eva in cruel reverse: freckled cheeks flushed from running the park at dusk, voice bright as she plotted their escape from parental orbits and stuffy lecture halls. That Eva had pressed cash and a bus ticket into Rory’s bruised hands while Evan slept off gin in the next room. “Silas Blackwood. Say my name. He owes. He will keep you breathing.” Then the years of silence Rory enforced because every phone line felt like a fuse leading back to Cardiff fires. “I kept quiet to shield the two of us,” Rory said. “Shield.” Eva barked the laugh once more, short and dry. “I required a warrant mate watching flanks, not a spectre who thrived in absence. And thrive you did. Look at those eyes. Still calculating five moves holier than the board. Still prettier than the ugliness should allow.” “I don’t thrive.” Rory’s knuckles whitened around the glass. “I endure. Tip money. Night shifts dodging shadows that wear my old name. You call that success?” “I call it oxygen priced right. Mine comes booked with interest.” Eva tugged the blouse sleeve higher, revealing where the tattoos ended and fresh purple blooms began. Recent. “The bargain I sealed to keep Evan’s rage off you expires in days. Collectors grow vocal. They want flesh still warm. Flesh that answers to Carter blood or Cross debt. I thought seeing you upright might let me settle accounts different. Crawl clean. Then I walk in and find you still running the longer game under Silas’s wing, and the debt balloons again.” Silas appeared at the booth edge with two fresh tumblers, ring glinting under bar light that never quite banished shadows. He set the drinks down, weight balanced careful. “House empties ghosts free of charge tonight. Pour honest or pour empty. Either way, leave the carcasses under the boards where they belong.” His gaze rested on Eva a fraction longer than manners required. “Foxes walked soft outside earlier. Soft never stays soft.” He returned to the counter, limp a pendulum that marked the minutes. Eva raised her new glass in a mock salute that did not reach her eyes. “Still the same mother hen hiding shotguns under floorboards.” “Retired hens remember fox-stink better than most.” Silas filled a stout for a regular who did not ask questions. “Tonight stinks ripe.” Eva drank, throat working. When she spoke again the words came lower, meant only for the two of them. “I carry one regret heavier than the ledger. Heavier than the lessons Evan wrote on me. I spotted the way he watched you back at the start. The grip tightening around your schedule, your friends, your breath. I said less than nothing. Thought closer watching would fix it. Then bruises arrived. I pushed the escape but the damage already lived inside. When he came for blood after, I sold the rest of myself to bury his trail completely. That sale is why laughter turned currency. That sale is why I tracked you tonight. The collectors want new signatures. I thought your surviving strange would free me lighter. Looking now I feel the chains shorten.” Her fingers crossed the short distance and brushed the crescent scar on Rory’s wrist. Contact like old twinship invoice still unpaid. “I regret every month of silence more than the cuts. I regret homes that grew hollow between us until we traded names the way other women trade unkind lovers. I regret—” The street door of the Raven’s Nest slammed inward with force that rattled bottles on shelves and set the green neon buzzing angry. A tall man filled the frame, dark coat swallowing the light, scarf drawn high so only hard eyes showed. The pistol in his gloved hand already levelled. Two more shapes crowded the landing behind him, steel catching the neon smear. "Malphora. Eva Cross. The clock finished ticking." His accent scraped East End asphalt over foreign gravel. "Debt falls due this minute. Both signatures or we torch the Nest with Spymaster and staff still breathing the smoke." Silas’s hand disappeared under the bar counter in one fluid motion. Eva’s scar twisted into something feral as she flipped her tumbler into a jagged grip. Rory’s blue eyes narrowed to slits, body coiled, mind already mapping the three-second path to the bookshelf that hid the true room and whatever arsenal slept inside scaffolds of old wood and older maps. The first shot cracked through the Nest like bone under boot.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
94.74% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags18
adverbTagCount2
adverbTags
0"Eva stepped fully [fully]"
1"Rory’s knuckles whitened around [around]"
dialogueSentences38
tagDensity0.474
leniency0.947
rawRatio0.111
effectiveRatio0.105
97.27% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1832
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"completely"
count1
highlights
0"completely"
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)
78.17% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1832
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"measured"
count1
1
word"flicked"
count1
2
word"weight"
count2
3
word"silence"
count2
4
word"calculating"
count1
5
word"glinting"
count1
highlights
0"measured"
1"flicked"
2"weight"
3"silence"
4"calculating"
5"glinting"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences81
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences81
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences101
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen128
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1832
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions59
wordCount1088
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity1.84
worstName"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
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Cardiff2
Arabella1
Raven2
Nest5
Boots1
Eva20
Silas7
Vltava1
Evan1
Recent1
Contact1
East1
End1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Eva"
4"Silas"
5"Evan"
6"Contact"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"East"
2"End"
globalScore0.581
windowScore0.5
74.24% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences66
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"as if pinning something down"
1"felt like a fuse leading back to Cardif"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1832
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences101
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs44
mean41.64
std36.65
cv0.88
sampleLengths
039
17
2129
319
421
51
653
763
843
930
1071
1146
1273
137
1445
1511
163
1776
1818
1912
204
218
2241
235
246
2580
2651
27101
28110
2911
3047
3126
3291
3328
3455
3515
369
3722
3819
39166
4063
4136
4260
4311
96.60% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences81
matches
0"was gone"
1"being asked"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs192
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences101
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1097
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount43
adverbRatio0.03919781221513218
lyAdverbCount7
lyAdverbRatio0.006381039197812215
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences101
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences101
mean18.14
std17.45
cv0.962
sampleLengths
017
122
27
314
417
511
619
718
810
918
1022
1119
1215
136
141
1513
1620
1720
1823
1911
2016
2113
2226
2313
244
259
2621
2719
282
292
3014
3134
323
3338
345
352
3614
3732
3825
397
4045
4111
423
435
4458
4513
4613
475
4812
494
73.93% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.48514851485148514
totalSentences101
uniqueOpeners49
92.59% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences72
matches
0"Just Eva materialising in the"
1"Then the years of silence"
ratio0.028
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount15
totalSentences72
matches
0"She set the bottle down"
1"Her blouse hung loose on"
2"Her bright blue eyes stayed"
3"His neatly trimmed beard framed"
4"He poured three fingers of"
5"She jerked her chin toward"
6"Her gaze flicked to Silas,"
7"He did not turn fully."
8"He finished the wipe and"
9"She saw the old version"
10"He set the drinks down,"
11"His gaze rested on Eva"
12"He returned to the counter,"
13"Her fingers crossed the short"
14"His accent scraped East End"
ratio0.208
8.61% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount65
totalSentences72
matches
0"The bottle of twelve-year-old malt"
1"That jagged bark belonged to"
2"She set the bottle down"
3"Eva filled the doorway of"
4"The plump freckled girl with"
5"A thick scar tugged her"
6"Hair once copper bright now"
7"Eyes that had sparked green"
8"Her blouse hung loose on"
9"Rory's fingers found the crescent"
10"Her bright blue eyes stayed"
11"Eva stepped fully inside"
12"Boots struck the sticky floorboards"
13"Silas moved behind the counter"
14"His neatly trimmed beard framed"
15"Hazels eyes measured Eva the"
16"He poured three fingers of"
17"The glass slid across wood"
18"Eva claimed it, drained half"
19"The whiskey left a sheen"
ratio0.903
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences72
matches(empty)
ratio0
45.45% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences44
technicalSentenceCount6
matches
0"Eva filled the doorway of the Raven's Nest as if she owned the threshold."
1"Eyes that had sparked green mischief sat flat and watchful, the calm water before something tore through it."
2"Boots struck the sticky floorboards with deliberate clicks that drew a few glances from the regulars hunched along the bar."
3"His neatly trimmed beard framed a mouth that stayed shut until it had something worth saying."
4"She jerked her chin toward the far corner, underneath a curling map of the Vltava and a black-and-white photograph of three men in long coats staring past the c…"
5"Rory’s blue eyes narrowed to slits, body coiled, mind already mapping the three-second path to the bookshelf that hid the true room and whatever arsenal slept i…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags18
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags4
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Eva barked (bark)"
dialogueSentences38
tagDensity0.105
leniency0.211
rawRatio0.25
effectiveRatio0.053
87.0534%