Run: 2026-07-09-01KX407DCMMGT5EDRD6G0BWPG6

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Duration:
17.0s
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$0.018417
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OpenAI

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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
Aurora dropped the pint glass before the man behind the bar could catch it. It struck the rubber mat, rolled once, and settled without breaking. Beer crawled across the counter in a thin amber sheet. “Still graceful under pressure,” Eva said. Rory looked up. The woman standing beneath the green neon spill of the Raven’s Nest had Eva’s face, but not the face Rory remembered. The same narrow chin. The same dark eyes, though they now held themselves differently, as if they had learned to lock doors. Her hair, once a wild red cloud, fell in a blunt black cut against her jaw. A pale line ran from the corner of her mouth to her cheek. Rory’s fingers tightened around the bar towel. “Eva.” Silas glanced between them from the optics shelf. His grey-streaked auburn hair caught the low light, and the silver signet ring on his right hand flashed as he reached for another glass. “Friend of yours?” “Once,” Eva said. Rory pressed the towel into the spill. “That’s a strange way to put it.” “It’s an accurate one.” The bar carried on around them. Glass clinked. Someone laughed too loudly near the dartboard. An old photograph of Soho watched from the wall, all black coats and hard faces, its corners curling like burnt paper. Silas set the clean glass down. “Shall I pour you something?” Eva took the stool beside Rory, though she left one empty between them. “Whisky. Neat.” “Of course.” Rory folded the towel. Unfolded it. A small crescent scar showed on her left wrist where her sleeve had slipped back. Eva noticed. “You kept it.” “Kept what?” “The scar.” Rory stared at her. “I’ve had it since I was nine.” “You said you’d cut it off.” “I was nine.” “You were dramatic at nine.” “I had an audience.” Silas placed the whisky before Eva. She did not touch it. He gave Rory a measured look, the sort that asked questions without offering any. Rory shook her head. Eva turned the glass with one finger. “I heard you were in London.” “I live upstairs.” “Here?” “Above the bar.” “That sounds like a punishment.” “It’s cheaper than rent.” Silas limped away towards a couple arguing over a card game. Rory watched him go, grateful for the distance and resentful of it. Eva’s coat looked expensive. Not fashionable, exactly. Functional. Black wool, sharp shoulders, no loose threads. A silver chain disappeared beneath the collar. Her hands rested flat on the bar. No rings. No chipped varnish. No ink stains from the cheap fountain pens they used to steal from the university library. Rory remembered those hands pressed against the window of a night bus, Eva pointing at the city as if London belonged to them already. “You look well,” Rory said. Eva smiled without warmth. “You look tired.” “I work.” “So do I.” “What do you do?” Eva raised the whisky and took a sip. Her face remained still. “Security.” Rory looked at the scar beside her mouth. “Private?” “Mostly.” “For whom?” “That’s a strange way to put it.” The words landed softly, but they landed. Rory wiped at a clean patch of counter. “Did you come here for a drink?” “I came here because someone told me Silas Blackwood still knew how to make people disappear.” At the far end of the bar, a bottle tapped against glass. Silas did not turn around. Rory kept her face blank. “People disappear all the time.” “Not from places like this.” “You know him?” “I know of him.” “That isn’t the same thing.” “No. It’s safer.” Eva finally lifted her eyes to Rory’s. For one brief second, the old expression surfaced: bright, quick, almost wicked. Then it vanished. “What happened to your hair?” Rory asked. “Cancer.” The answer came so cleanly that Rory thought she had misheard. Eva touched the ends of it. “Not mine. My sister’s.” Rory lowered the towel. “You have a sister?” “Had.” The bar seemed to shrink around them. The music from the small speakers cracked, then steadied. “I didn’t know.” “You weren’t there.” Rory looked down at the beer shining beneath her hand. “I wasn’t invited.” “I sent you three messages.” “When?” “After the funeral.” “I never received them.” Eva’s thumb moved over the rim of her glass. A faint crescent of condensation gathered beneath her nail. “You changed your number.” “You changed yours.” “I changed it because you changed yours.” “That’s not how telephones work.” “No. It’s how people work.” Silas came back with a fresh towel. He placed it beside Rory’s elbow. “You two need privacy?” Eva looked towards the bookshelf at the rear of the bar. Its shelves sagged beneath old atlases, cracked novels, and a brass clock that had stopped at a quarter past three. “I need a word with you,” she said to Silas. “People often do.” “Somewhere private.” “Then you’ll need to order something expensive.” She set a folded note on the bar. Silas stared at it. His expression did not change, but his right hand closed around the signet ring. Rory recognised the paper. Not the writing, only the fold, precise and narrow. Eva had always folded notes as if preparing them for burial. “You still do that,” Rory said. Eva glanced at her. “Do what?” “Leave before you’ve said what you came to say.” “I’ve said plenty.” “You’ve said almost nothing.” “That used to be enough for you.” Rory felt the old anger stir, preserved beneath years of other angers. It had Eva’s voice. It had the shape of Eva’s silence. “You vanished.” “I left.” “You disappeared.” “I went where I had to go.” “You could have told me.” “You were busy.” “Doing what?” Eva’s mouth tightened. “Leaving him.” The name remained between them, unspoken and breathing. Rory had not heard Evan’s name in months. She felt it now in the muscle beneath her jaw, in the careful way her hand settled over the scar on her wrist. “That was none of your business.” “You called me from a hospital.” “I called you once.” “You called me eleven times.” Rory’s eyes lifted. Eva’s whisky sat untouched after the first sip. “You said he’d broken the door,” Eva continued. “You said you couldn’t feel two fingers. You said you were frightened.” “I was.” “And then you told me not to come.” “I didn’t want you involved.” “You didn’t want anyone involved.” The card players burst into laughter. One of them slapped the table. Silas moved towards them with the quiet authority of a man who had ended arguments in rooms where louder men carried weapons. Rory watched him go. “I got out,” she said. “You ran.” “Yes.” “Same thing, then?” “No.” Eva studied her. “You always did like the clean answer.” “I liked answers that didn’t leave blood on the floor.” Something flickered across Eva’s face. Shame, perhaps. Or recognition. A motorbike snarled past outside. Green light shivered across the bottles behind the bar. Rory looked at the scar on Eva’s cheek. “Your sister,” she said. “Maeve.” “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be. You didn’t know her.” “I would have liked to.” “You would have liked the version of her I gave people.” “Was there another?” “There was always another.” Eva picked up the note and folded it smaller. “That’s what happens when you spend enough time with someone. You discover the private country.” “And you found out she was sick?” “I found out after she died.” Rory waited. Eva’s fingers stopped moving. “She had a room in Rotterdam. Locked. The police opened it because they thought she’d kept drugs there. She hadn’t. She’d kept files.” “On what?” “People.” “People like whom?” Eva looked towards Silas, who had finished with the card players. He stood near the till, polishing a glass. The limp in his left leg became more noticeable when he thought nobody watched. “People who buy things,” Eva said. “What things?” “Names. Access. Leverage.” “Sounds like your sort of work.” “It became my sort of work.” “You used to teach children.” “I used to believe children grew into better adults.” Rory let out a small laugh, but it died before it reached the room. “That’s a bleak promotion.” “I’ve had worse.” Silas returned. He tapped the folded note against the counter. “Where did you get this?” “Your man in Antwerp.” “I don’t have a man in Antwerp.” “You did last week.” “Then he’s had a career change.” “His name was Tomas Venn.” Silas’s gaze sharpened. Rory felt the shift. It moved through the bar like a draught beneath a door. “What did Tomas tell you?” Silas asked. “Nothing. He died before he could.” “Where?” Eva finished her whisky. “In a lift.” Silas took the glass from her. “Accident?” “Someone pressed the button.” He carried the glass to the sink. Water ran. The sound filled the silence. Rory reached for her pint, then stopped. “Why are you telling us this?” Eva looked at her. “I’m telling Silas.” “You came to the bar and found me.” “That was unfortunate.” “You knew I worked here.” “I knew you lived above it.” “From whom?” “Does it matter?” “It matters to me.” Eva’s face softened, but only at the edges. “You were never good at being left behind.” Rory stood. The stool legs scraped the floor. “Neither were you.” For a second, neither moved. The old friendship remained in the space between them, not alive, not dead. Something sealed in a wall. A thing that had once had a pulse and now carried the shape of one. Silas slid the note into his jacket. “Rory, go upstairs.” “Why?” “Because I asked.” “That stopped working when I was twelve.” “This isn’t a childhood argument.” “No. Childhood arguments ended with somebody apologising.” Eva looked towards the entrance. The green neon sign flickered. Once. Twice. A man stood outside the glass, his face blurred by the reflected lettering. He raised one hand and tapped the window. Three measured knocks. Eva went still. Silas reached beneath the bar. The man tapped again. Rory saw the weapon first, tucked beneath his coat, its black grip exposed as he pushed through the door. Silas moved faster than his limp allowed. He caught Eva by the collar and dragged her down as the first shot shattered the bottle rack. Glass burst across the room. Someone screamed. The card table overturned. Rory dropped behind the bar, her shoulder striking the cabinet, while bullets punched through liquor and wood. Alcohol flooded the floor, sharp and sweet, and a burning line opened across her forearm. Silas fired once. The gunman staggered in the doorway. Eva crawled towards the back wall, one hand pressed to her cheek, her eyes fixed on Rory. “Don’t let him take the key,” she said. “What key?” The gunman raised his weapon again. Behind Rory, the bookshelf clicked open.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags12
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences149
tagDensity0.081
leniency0.161
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
97.22% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1800
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"softly"
count1
highlights
0"softly"
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)
72.22% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1800
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"measured"
count2
1
word"warmth"
count1
2
word"silence"
count2
3
word"unspoken"
count1
4
word"flickered"
count2
5
word"pulse"
count1
6
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"measured"
1"warmth"
2"silence"
3"unspoken"
4"flickered"
5"pulse"
6"shattered"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences154
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences154
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences291
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen25
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1800
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions27
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions96
wordCount1150
uniqueNames8
maxNameDensity3.22
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity6.5
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Rory37
Raven1
Nest1
Eva36
Soho1
London1
Silas18
Evan1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Eva"
4"Silas"
5"Evan"
places
0"Soho"
1"London"
globalScore0
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences86
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"as if preparing them for burial"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1800
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences291
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs228
mean7.89
std8.89
cv1.127
sampleLengths
014
121
26
33
472
57
61
732
83
93
1014
114
1236
136
145
1513
162
172
1821
192
203
212
222
2311
246
253
265
274
2829
297
306
313
321
333
345
354
3623
3750
3824
395
404
413
422
433
444
4512
461
478
481
491
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences154
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs209
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences291
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1151
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount35
adverbRatio0.030408340573414423
lyAdverbCount8
lyAdverbRatio0.0069504778453518675
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences291
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences291
mean6.19
std4.57
cv0.739
sampleLengths
014
111
210
36
43
521
64
718
816
913
107
111
128
1324
143
153
167
177
184
196
202
217
2221
236
245
2513
262
272
284
292
3015
312
323
332
342
354
367
376
383
395
404
416
425
4314
444
457
466
473
481
493
45.88% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats12
diversityRatio0.2852233676975945
totalSentences291
uniqueOpeners83
25.84% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences129
matches
0"Then it vanished."
ratio0.008
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount21
totalSentences129
matches
0"It struck the rubber mat,"
1"Her hair, once a wild"
2"His grey-streaked auburn hair caught"
3"She did not touch it."
4"He gave Rory a measured"
5"Her hands rested flat on"
6"Her face remained still."
7"He placed it beside Rory’s"
8"Its shelves sagged beneath old"
9"she said to Silas"
10"She set a folded note"
11"His expression did not change,"
12"It had Eva’s voice."
13"It had the shape of"
14"She felt it now in"
15"He stood near the till,"
16"He tapped the folded note"
17"It moved through the bar"
18"He carried the glass to"
19"He raised one hand and"
ratio0.163
10.39% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount116
totalSentences129
matches
0"Aurora dropped the pint glass"
1"It struck the rubber mat,"
2"Beer crawled across the counter"
3"Rory looked up."
4"The woman standing beneath the"
5"The same narrow chin."
6"The same dark eyes, though"
7"Her hair, once a wild"
8"A pale line ran from"
9"Rory’s fingers tightened around the"
10"Silas glanced between them from"
11"His grey-streaked auburn hair caught"
12"Rory pressed the towel into"
13"The bar carried on around"
14"Someone laughed too loudly near"
15"An old photograph of Soho"
16"Silas set the clean glass"
17"Eva took the stool beside"
18"Rory folded the towel."
19"A small crescent scar showed"
ratio0.899
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences129
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences39
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"The same dark eyes, though they now held themselves differently, as if they had learned to lock doors."
1"Silas moved towards them with the quiet authority of a man who had ended arguments in rooms where louder men carried weapons."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags12
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags12
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Eva continued (continue)"
dialogueSentences149
tagDensity0.081
leniency0.161
rawRatio0.083
effectiveRatio0.013
85.0516%