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Run: 2026-07-09-01KX40GVMNAPETPV3NB567GENF
Run Details
Model:
GPT-5.6 Luna (Reasoning)
Test:
Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:
Romance: separated couple reunites
Duration:
19.0s
Cost:
$0.016544
Provider:
OpenAI
Evaluation summary
Score
Evaluator
Details Link
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism adverb frequency
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism character names
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism location names
(details)
73.36%
AI-ism word frequency
(details)
100.00%
Cliché density
(details)
100.00%
Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
(details)
100.00%
Filter word density
(details)
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
(details)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
(details)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
(details)
57.41%
Name drop frequency
(details)
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
(details)
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
(details)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
(details)
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
(details)
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
(details)
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
(details)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
(details)
100.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
(details)
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
(details)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
(details)
46.85%
Sentence opener variety
(details)
65.36%
Adverb-first sentence starts
(details)
97.12%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
(details)
5.75%
Subject-first sentence starts
(details)
0.00%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
(details)
100.00%
Technical jargon density
(details)
100.00%
Useless dialogue additions
(details)
100.00%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
(details)
88.1952%
Overall
Model input
System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Romance 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="4415" name="Lucien Moreau" aliases="Lucien, Luc, the Frenchman" pronouns="he/him" species="Half-Demon" storyRole="Ally"> <eyeColor>heterochromatic — one amber, one black</eyeColor> <hair>slicked-back platinum blond</hair> <height>5'11"</height> <age>32</age> <cane>ivory-handled cane that conceals a thin blade</cane> <dress>tailored charcoal suits</dress> <description>An impeccably dressed fixer and information broker in London's supernatural underworld. He speaks four languages fluently.</description> <backstory>Born in Marseille to a human mother and a demon father from the realm of Avaros.</backstory> </character> <location id="858" name="Eva's Flat" aliases="Eva's place, the flat on Brick Lane" realm="Earth"> <cat>tabby cat named Ptolemy</cat> <security>three deadbolts on the front door</security> <description>A cramped one-bedroom flat above a curry house on Brick Lane, East London. Every surface is covered with books, scrolls, and research notes.</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 romance genre. Two people who parted on complicated terms are forced together again when one shows up unannounced at the other's flat. There's history between them — attraction, hurt, and things left unsaid. Write the scene from the moment the door opens. 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
Messages
Meta
AI
“Don’t close it.”
Aurora stopped the door with
her boot.
Lucien Moreau stood on the
landing, one gloved hand braced against the frame and the other wrapped around his ivory-handled cane.
Blood darkened the collar of
his charcoal coat.
His platinum hair remained slicked
back, immaculate except for one pale strand clinging to his temple.
He looked at her as
if three years had not passed since she had watched him walk away.
Then he glanced at her
boot. “Still favouring the left foot when you intend to threaten someone,” he said.
Aurora tightened her grip on
the door. “Still bleeding on other people’s carpets.” “Your concern wounds me.” “Not enough, apparently.”
The three deadbolts hung open
behind her.
She had undone the first
two before she heard the knock. The third remained between them, a metal tongue ready to slide home.
Lucien’s amber eye caught the
light from the hall.
His other eye, black from
iris to sclera, fixed on the gap between the door and the frame. “Invite me in.” “You’ve mistaken me for someone who gives a damn.” “I have never mistaken you for anything.” His voice had not changed. Smooth, cultured, carrying traces of Marseille beneath the London polish.
It had once curled over
her skin at close range, murmuring French into the hollow beneath her ear while his hand pressed against the small of her back.
Aurora shoved the memory down
before it grew teeth. “Why are you here?” “Because three men are climbing the stairs.” She listened. Nothing.
Only the muffled television from
the flat below and the curry house extractor rattling through the wall.
Ptolemy scratched at the skirting
board behind her, then let out an offended yowl.
Aurora kept her gaze on
Lucien. “If they’re climbing the stairs, you’ve brought them to Eva’s front door.” “I brought myself. They followed.” “That distinction will comfort Eva when they remove her books from the walls.” “They won’t reach her books.” A faint scrape sounded below. Shoe leather against the stairs.
Lucien’s fingers tightened around the
cane.
Aurora opened the door another
inch. He stepped through at once.
She caught his lapel and
drove him back against the opposite wall. The impact knocked a breath from him.
His cane clattered across the
landing, and his gloved hand closed around her wrist before she could press her forearm against his throat. The contact sparked. Not metaphorically. A sharp blue flare jumped between their skin, bright enough to illuminate the narrow hall. Lucien’s black eye narrowed. Aurora felt the old heat
race
from her wrist to her shoulder, passing over the crescent scar she had carried since childhood. His thumb rested over it. His expression shifted. “You still have it.” “You still touch things that don’t belong to you.” “You gave me this one.” “I gave you nothing.”
His gaze dipped to her
mouth. “Your memory has become selective.” A footstep creaked below. Aurora twisted her wrist free and slammed the door behind him.
She drove the third deadbolt
into place, then hooked the chain across the frame. The landing fell silent. Lucien retrieved his cane. “Your hospitality remains extraordinary.” “Take off your coat.” He lifted a brow. “Now?” “I need to see how badly you’re hurt.” “You used to ask more politely.” “I used to make poor decisions.” “Frequently.”
She snatched the coat from
his shoulders before he could object. He let her take it, which
unsettled
her more than resistance would have. The wool felt damp beneath her fingers. Blood had soaked through the lining. Aurora crossed the cramped flat, stepping over a stack of Welsh folklore texts and a brass bowl full of black salt. Eva’s place looked worse than usual. Books occupied the sofa, scrolls covered the floor, and handwritten notes climbed the walls in crooked rows. Ptolemy watched Lucien from atop the kitchen cupboards, tail twitching like a metronome. Lucien followed her into the sitting room. “Where is Eva?” “Out.” “Where?” “Why? Planning to bleed on her as well?” “Planning to keep her alive.” Aurora dropped the coat over a chair.
His shirt clung to his
left side. The white cotton had turned red beneath his ribs. “Sit.” “I’m fine.” “Then stand there and leak. It’ll save me the trouble of finding a cloth.”
He sat on the edge
of the sofa, moving with care. The cane rested across his knees. Aurora knelt before him and reached for the buttons of his shirt. His hand closed around hers. “No.” The word landed between them with more force than it deserved. Aurora looked up. His face had gone still, but his grip had tightened. Beneath the glove, his fingers felt warm. Too warm. “I’m not undressing you for pleasure.” “That’s a pity.” “I’m checking the wound.” “You can check it through the fabric.” “Lucien.” His name came out lower than she intended. He released her. The first button slipped free. Then the second. A livid cut ran beneath his ribs, its edges blackened as if something had burned through the flesh. Blood gathered in the wound but refused to fall. It
shimmered
with a faint red light. Aurora’s fingers hovered above it. “What did this?” “An invitation.” “That isn’t an answer.” “It is the only one you can afford.” She looked at his face. “Who sent you?” “Someone who knows your name.” The room
seemed to
contract around them. Lucien took a silver flask from his inner pocket and drank. His throat moved. He offered it to her. She ignored it. “Which name?” His mouth curved without
warmth
. “You have more than one?” “Answer me.” “Malphora.” The word struck with the force of a slap. Ptolemy hissed. Aurora rose too fast and hit her knee against the table. Papers
fluttered
to the floor. A circle of ink had spread across one page, forming a symbol she had seen only once before, carved into the inside of Evan’s wardrobe door. Lucien reached for her. She stepped away. “Don’t.” His hand stopped in the air. “You remember.” “I remember a man who carved that into my flat and told me it meant I belonged to him.” “Evan did not carve it.” “You knew about it.” “I knew what it meant.” “You knew, and you said nothing.” The words sharpened as they left her. Three years of them, honed in the dark. Lucien’s face lost its faint amusement. “I told you to leave London.” “You told me to disappear.” “I told you to run before the Order found you.” “You told me nothing.” She laughed once, though no humour touched it. “You came to my room, put your mouth on mine, and vanished before dawn. No explanation. No note. Then I found your blood on my windowsill.” “I had been stabbed.” “I noticed.” “You noticed and stayed.” “You think I stayed for you?” “No.” His gaze moved over her, lingering on the black hair brushing her shoulders, the old scar at her wrist, the
pulse
beating hard in her throat. “You stayed because you wanted the truth.” Aurora folded her arms. “And you ran because you were a coward.” The word changed him. A small muscle
flickered
beside his mouth. He stood, despite the wound, and the room
seemed to
tilt around his height. At five foot six, Aurora had never considered herself small. Lucien had a way of making the air above her
feel
occupied. “Careful.” “Or what?” “Or I’ll remind you how little your courage impressed me when you were beneath me.” Heat rose under her skin, furious and immediate. She slapped him. The crack
echoed
through the flat. Lucien’s head turned with the impact. His hand tightened around the cane. When he faced her again, his amber eye gleamed. Aurora’s palm stung. “I’m not that woman anymore.” “No.” He touched the corner of his mouth with his thumb. A thin line of blood marked the glove. “You’re worse.” “Flattery won’t get you through the door next time.” “There won’t be a next time.” A thud shook the front door. Ptolemy launched himself from the cupboard. He landed on a pile of scrolls, sent them skidding, and vanished beneath the sofa. Aurora turned towards the hall. Another thud. The chain rattled. Lucien caught her elbow. “Stay behind me.” “I don’t take orders from men who arrive uninvited.” “Then take advice from the man who recognises a demon-bone ram when he hears one.” The door groaned. Something scraped along the wood from the other side. A smell seeped through the cracks, bitter and metallic, like scorched coins. Aurora’s hand went to the knife strapped inside her delivery bag. She had left it beside the kitchen counter after returning from Golden Empress, a narrow blade Yu-Fei insisted every courier carry through certain neighbourhoods. Lucien noticed. “You brought a knife to a summoning.” “I brought it to London.” “You always did confuse preparation with survival.” She moved towards the door. His cane hooked around her ankle. Aurora stumbled. Lucien caught her around the waist before she hit the floor. His body pressed against hers, heat radiating through the torn shirt. The wound beneath his ribs
pulsed
red between them. For one breath, neither of them moved. His mouth hovered near her ear. “Listen to me.” “I’m listening to the man using a cane as a shepherd’s crook.” “The symbol on the paper is not Evan’s mark. It belongs to the House of Veyr.” “I don’t care if it belongs to the Queen.” “They collect women born under false names.” Her spine stiffened. Lucien’s arm tightened. “And they believe you died in Cardiff.” The front door split down the middle. Aurora shoved him away as splinters burst across the hall. The chain snapped. Three figures pushed through the opening, their faces hidden beneath white masks stitched with red thread. One carried a hooked blade. Another held a glass jar filled with writhing black smoke. The third looked straight at Aurora. “Malphora,” it called. Lucien moved first. His cane struck the masked figure’s wrist. Bone cracked. The hooked blade spun across the floor. He pivoted and drove the cane’s silver tip into the attacker’s throat. The man collapsed without a sound. Aurora grabbed the fallen blade and ducked beneath a sweep from the second figure. The jar smashed against the wall. Black smoke flooded the hall, thickening around her ankles. “Lucien!” “I see it.” The smoke rose. Hands formed inside it. Aurora slashed at the nearest one. The hooked blade cut through shadow, but the thing reformed around her wrist and yanked her towards the ruined doorway. Lucien seized her other hand. For an instant, they stood locked between the smoke and the masked figures, their joined arms stretched taut. His glove tore. Skin met skin. Blue fire erupted from Aurora’s wrist,
racing
up their arms in branching lines. Lucien swore in French. The smoke recoiled, shrieking through a mouth that opened where no face existed. The masked woman lifted both hands. “Take the half-blood,” she ordered. “The girl belongs to the House.” Lucien’s cane blade flashed free. He turned his black eye on Aurora. “Whatever happens next, don’t let go.” The woman snapped her fingers. Every book in Eva’s flat flew from the shelves at once, and the three deadbolts slammed shut behind the invaders.
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provider_name
"OpenAI"
response_cache_source_id
(null)
data_region
"global"
Evaluation details
Result
Evaluator
Details
Meta Data
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags
6
adverbTagCount
1
adverbTags
0
"She laughed once [once]"
dialogueSentences
95
tagDensity
0.063
leniency
0.126
rawRatio
0.167
effectiveRatio
0.021
100.00%
AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount
1877
totalAiIsmAdverbs
0
found
(empty)
highlights
(empty)
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)
73.36%
AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount
1877
totalAiIsms
10
found
0
word
"race"
count
1
1
word
"unsettled"
count
1
2
word
"shimmered"
count
1
3
word
"warmth"
count
1
4
word
"fluttered"
count
1
5
word
"pulse"
count
1
6
word
"flickered"
count
1
7
word
"echoed"
count
1
8
word
"pulsed"
count
1
9
word
"racing"
count
1
highlights
0
"race"
1
"unsettled"
2
"shimmered"
3
"warmth"
4
"fluttered"
5
"pulse"
6
"flickered"
7
"echoed"
8
"pulsed"
9
"racing"
100.00%
Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches
0
maxInWindow
0
found
(empty)
highlights
(empty)
100.00%
Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells
0
narrationSentences
165
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount
1
hedgeCount
2
narrationSentences
165
filterMatches
0
"feel"
hedgeMatches
0
"seemed to"
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences
254
gibberishSentences
0
adjustedGibberishSentences
0
longSentenceCount
0
runOnParagraphCount
0
giantParagraphCount
0
wordSaladCount
0
repetitionLoopCount
0
controlTokenCount
0
repeatedSegmentCount
0
maxSentenceWordsSeen
28
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans
0
markdownWords
0
totalWords
1877
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions
12
unquotedAttributions
0
matches
(empty)
57.41%
Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions
65
wordCount
1350
uniqueNames
14
maxNameDensity
1.85
worstName
"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity
2.5
worstWindowName
"Aurora"
discoveredNames
Moreau
1
Aurora
25
Marseille
1
London
1
French
2
Lucien
21
Welsh
1
Evan
1
Golden
1
Empress
1
Yu-Fei
1
Eva
2
Blood
3
Ptolemy
4
persons
0
"Moreau"
1
"Aurora"
2
"Lucien"
3
"Evan"
4
"Yu-Fei"
5
"Eva"
6
"Blood"
7
"Ptolemy"
places
0
"Marseille"
1
"London"
2
"French"
3
"Golden"
globalScore
0.574
windowScore
0.833
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences
105
glossingSentenceCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches
0
per1kWords
0
wordCount
1877
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount
0
totalSentences
254
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs
188
mean
9.98
std
11.12
cv
1.113
sampleLengths
0
3
1
7
2
45
3
18
4
6
5
13
6
7
7
6
8
4
9
3
10
30
11
27
12
3
13
9
14
7
15
43
16
9
17
4
18
7
19
2
20
1
21
31
22
6
23
12
24
5
25
13
26
5
27
10
28
6
29
6
30
5
31
42
32
3
33
43
34
5
35
3
36
4
37
9
38
5
39
4
40
6
41
5
42
4
43
29
44
4
45
4
46
4
47
4
48
1
49
8
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount
0
totalSentences
165
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount
0
totalVerbs
246
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount
0
semicolonCount
0
flaggedSentences
0
totalSentences
254
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount
1352
adjectiveStacks
0
stackExamples
(empty)
adverbCount
33
adverbRatio
0.02440828402366864
lyAdverbCount
3
lyAdverbRatio
0.0022189349112426036
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences
254
echoCount
0
echoWords
(empty)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences
254
mean
7.39
std
5.25
cv
0.71
sampleLengths
0
3
1
7
2
21
3
8
4
16
5
18
6
6
7
13
8
7
9
6
10
4
11
3
12
7
13
11
14
12
15
9
16
18
17
3
18
9
19
7
20
5
21
10
22
28
23
9
24
4
25
7
26
2
27
1
28
17
29
14
30
6
31
12
32
5
33
13
34
5
35
5
36
5
37
6
38
6
39
5
40
12
41
7
42
23
43
3
44
2
45
15
46
4
47
22
48
5
49
3
46.85%
Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats
8
diversityRatio
0.2795275590551181
totalSentences
254
uniqueOpeners
71
65.36%
Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount
3
totalSentences
153
matches
0
"Then he glanced at her"
1
"Only the muffled television from"
2
"Then the second."
ratio
0.02
97.12%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount
47
totalSentences
153
matches
0
"His platinum hair remained slicked"
1
"He looked at her as"
2
"She had undone the first"
3
"His other eye, black from"
4
"His voice had not changed."
5
"It had once curled over"
6
"He stepped through at once."
7
"She caught his lapel and"
8
"His cane clattered across the"
9
"His thumb rested over it."
10
"His expression shifted."
11
"His gaze dipped to her"
12
"She drove the third deadbolt"
13
"He lifted a brow."
14
"She snatched the coat from"
15
"He let her take it,"
16
"His shirt clung to his"
17
"He sat on the edge"
18
"His hand closed around hers."
19
"His face had gone still,"
ratio
0.307
5.75%
Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount
139
totalSentences
153
matches
0
"Aurora stopped the door with"
1
"Lucien Moreau stood on the"
2
"Blood darkened the collar of"
3
"His platinum hair remained slicked"
4
"He looked at her as"
5
"Aurora tightened her grip on"
6
"The three deadbolts hung open"
7
"She had undone the first"
8
"The third remained between them,"
9
"Lucien’s amber eye caught the"
10
"His other eye, black from"
11
"His voice had not changed."
12
"It had once curled over"
13
"Aurora shoved the memory down"
14
"Ptolemy scratched at the skirting"
15
"Aurora kept her gaze on"
16
"A faint scrape sounded below."
17
"Shoe leather against the stairs."
18
"Lucien’s fingers tightened around the"
19
"Aurora opened the door another"
ratio
0.908
0.00%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount
0
totalSentences
153
matches
(empty)
ratio
0
100.00%
Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences
48
technicalSentenceCount
2
matches
0
"A livid cut ran beneath his ribs, its edges blackened as if something had burned through the flesh."
1
"Blue fire erupted from Aurora’s wrist, racing up their arms in branching lines."
100.00%
Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags
6
uselessAdditionCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags
4
fancyCount
2
fancyTags
0
"She laughed once (laugh)"
1
"she ordered (order)"
dialogueSentences
95
tagDensity
0.042
leniency
0.084
rawRatio
0.5
effectiveRatio
0.042
88.1952%