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Run: 2026-07-09-01KX40RW4WKNGQ4AXMZ5XYCDCK
Run Details
Model:
GPT-5.6 Luna (Reasoning)
Test:
Bad Writing Habits
Scenario:
Literary fiction: old friends reunite
Duration:
16.8s
Cost:
$0.017006
Provider:
OpenAI
Evaluation summary
Score
Evaluator
Details Link
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
(details)
97.50%
AI-ism adverb frequency
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism character names
(details)
100.00%
AI-ism location names
(details)
74.97%
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)
0.00%
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)
45.96%
Sentence opener variety
(details)
67.57%
Adverb-first sentence starts
(details)
100.00%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
(details)
20.81%
Subject-first sentence starts
(details)
67.57%
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)
89.1458%
Overall
Model input
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
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“You’ve got the wrong table.”
Aurora caught the whisky before
it tipped, her fingers closing around the glass a breath above the scarred oak.
The man who had ordered
it stared at her as if she had insulted his mother. “Table fourteen,” he said. “This is table fourteen.”
He glanced at the brass
number screwed beneath the edge. His face tightened. “Then you’ve got the wrong bar.” Aurora set the glass down. Behind him, the green neon raven
flickered
in the front window, painting his cheek with a sickly stripe.
The Raven’s Nest had swallowed
louder men than him and
charged
them for the privilege. “Take it up with the management.” He looked towards the bar.
Silas Blackwood polished a tumbler
without watching them.
His grey-streaked auburn hair caught
the low amber light, and his silver signet ring flashed each time the cloth passed over the glass.
He had perfected the art
of appearing uninterested while recording everything.
The man snatched up his
whisky. “Should’ve stayed in Cardiff.”
The words struck with such
precision that Aurora’s
hand tightened around the empty tray.
He had not known what
he had done. That made it worse.
She turned away and carried
the tray towards the bar, passing old maps pinned beneath glass and black-and-white photographs of men whose names had vanished from public records.
Cigarette smoke clung to the
velvet
curtains. The air tasted of malt, lemon peel and the iron tang of the pipes beneath the floorboards. Silas lifted his eyes. “Problem?” “Table fourteen has developed regional opinions.” “Most people do after three drinks.” “He’d had one.” “Then you’ve caught him early.”
Aurora slid the tray beneath
the counter. The front door opened. A gust of noise entered with the next customer, along with the smell of wet pavement and expensive perfume. Aurora reached for a clean glass, then stopped. The woman standing beneath the green sign had once slept on her bedroom floor in Cardiff because she had missed the last bus home.
She had once stolen Aurora’s
mother’s silver lighter, smoked half a cigarette behind the sports hall, and vomited into a hedge while insisting she had discovered a new form of spiritual cleansing.
Now she wore a black
wool coat with a sharp collar and gloves the colour of old bones.
Her hair, once a wild
copper cloud, fell in a sleek dark bob against her jaw. A thin gold chain rested at her throat.
She held herself with the
stiff,
measured
grace of someone who had learned to treat every room as a courtroom. Eva Mercer saw her. The expression crossed her face and disappeared before it could become anything useful. Aurora placed the clean glass on the bar. Silas stopped polishing. “Rory.” Eva said it as if she had found the name in a drawer and feared what else might be inside. Aurora looked at the woman’s coat, the gloves, the bloodless polish of her nails. “Eva.” For several seconds, neither of them moved. The bar continued around them. A couple argued
softly
in the corner. Someone fed coins into the old fruit machine, and its metal wheels clicked without producing a prize. At the far end, a man laughed too loudly into his phone. Eva removed one glove finger by finger. “You work here?” “Deliveries, mostly.” “Of course.” The word carried an old shape. Pity, perhaps. Or disbelief. Aurora placed both hands flat on the bar. “You
look
well.” “You
look
tired.” “That’s a more honest greeting.” “I’ve had practice.” Silas set the tumbler beneath the counter. “Friend of yours?” “From another life,” Eva said. Aurora watched her. Eva still angled her body towards the nearest exit. She had always done that, even at seventeen, even when the only danger in the room had been a teacher with a detention slip. “Silas, this is Eva Mercer.” “I know who she is.” Eva’s eyes shifted to him. “Then I’ve been spoken about.” “People tend to leave traces.” “Not all of us have the luxury.” Silas’s mouth moved by a fraction. Not quite a smile. He reached for a bottle. “Drink?” “Gin. Neat.” Aurora turned before he could pour it. “You still drink gin?” “I still do many things.” “Such as vanishing?” Eva’s gaze held hers. The old Eva might have laughed, or reached across the bar and pinched Aurora’s arm. This Eva stood like an accusation waiting for a witness. “Not here,” Eva said. “Here seems appropriate. You vanished in London.” “I sent messages.” “You sent one. A photograph of a bridge.” “It was a beautiful bridge.” “It had a dead swan underneath it.” Eva glanced towards Silas. “You haven’t changed.” “I’ve changed enough.” Silas placed the gin in front of her. Eva did not touch it. Aurora had spent years imagining this moment, though never in a bar with a broken fruit machine and a kitchen order bell ringing behind her. In some versions, Eva apologised first. In others, Aurora did. In the worst versions, neither of them recognised the other. None had accounted for the gold chain, or the careful bob, or the small pale mark that ran beneath Eva’s left eye. Aurora pointed towards it. “What happened?” “Occupational hazard.” “Your occupation involves being struck in the face?” “Sometimes.” Silas’s hand paused on the bar. Aurora noticed. Eva noticed her noticing. “You’re with someone,” Aurora said. “I came alone.” “That wasn’t what I meant.” Eva lifted the gin and drank. Her face did not change. “You saw the ring.” A narrow band of black metal circled the third finger of her right hand.
It had the dull sheen
of something made to absorb light. “Whose is it?” “Mine.” “Since when do you wear wedding rings for yourself?” “Since I stopped asking permission.” The sentence landed between them. Aurora felt the old reflex to deflect, to make a joke sharp enough to draw blood and clean enough to pass as
affection
. She had
lost that habit
. Or Evan had beaten it out of her. The distinction no longer seemed worth making. Eva rested her glass on the bar. “I need to speak to you.” “You’ve got five years to catch up on.” “I don’t have five years.” “There’s no shortage of chairs.” “Rory.” The use of her old name made Aurora’s shoulders stiffen. Eva had been the only person who called her that without asking.
Before London, before the flat
above the bar, before deliveries and locked doors and waking with her teeth clenched. Silas looked towards the bookshelf at the end of the room.
It stood between two framed
photographs, one of a ruined embassy and another of a woman whose face had
been scratched
away. “Back room,” he said. Aurora stared at him. “You’re inviting her into your secret room?” “I’m inviting you both into it. There’s a difference.” Eva picked up her glass. “Still working for him?” “Silas owns the bar.” “That wasn’t my question.” “You haven’t earned the answer.” A faint colour rose in Eva’s cheeks. For a moment, the old friend
appeared beneath the polished stranger
. The girl who had climbed through Aurora’s bedroom window at two in the morning. The girl who had held a towel to Aurora’s split lip and said, with a courage she did not
possess, that Evan
would never touch her again.
Then Eva blinked, and the
girl disappeared. Silas pressed a book into the shelf. The mechanism clicked. A narrow doorway opened behind the rows of dusty histories. Cold air breathed from the dark. “After you,” he said. Eva moved first. Aurora followed, but Silas caught her wrist as she passed.
His fingers closed below the
crescent scar, careful and firm. “Keep the door in sight.” “Why?” “Because she didn’t come here for nostalgia.” He released her. The hidden room smelled of dust, old leather and the faint chemical bite of photographic fluid. A green-shaded lamp hung above a plain table. Two chairs faced one another. A third stood against the wall, empty except for a black folder. Eva sat. Aurora remained standing. “You’re dramatic now.” “I’m
efficient
.” “You used to be dramatic.” “I used to be seventeen.” “So did I.” “No.” Eva folded her gloves on the table. “You used to be frightened. You just hid it better.” Aurora looked at the black folder. “What’s that?” “Insurance.” “Against what?” “Against you deciding to hate me before I finish speaking.” “You should’ve brought more.” Eva touched the folder but did not open it. “I didn’t leave because I wanted to.” “That’s the line people use when they don’t want to say they left because they wanted to.” “I left because Evan found me.” The room narrowed.
Somewhere beyond the wall, a
glass
shattered
. Silas’s voice cut through the bar, low and calm, followed by the scrape of a chair. Aurora kept her eyes on Eva. “You told him where I was?” “No.” “You knew he came to London.” “I knew he was looking.” “You knew.” “I tried to stop him.” “You sent me here.” “I sent you away from Cardiff.” “You sent me to a man with a broken knee and a bar full of spies.” “Silas was the safest person I knew.” “You knew him?” Eva’s
silence
answered. Aurora pulled out the chair and sat. The wood complained beneath her. “How long?” “Since before you met Evan.” “And you kept him from me.” “I kept you from this.” Eva opened the folder. Photographs slid across the table. Aurora saw herself leaving the Golden Empress with a paper bag balanced against her hip.
Herself unlocking the door to
the flat above the Nest. Herself asleep beside a window, one hand curled beneath her cheek. The photographs came from different distances. Some showed her face. Others showed the small crescent scar on her wrist as she carried bags, crossed streets, lifted coins from a delivery box. Her
stomach
clenched. “Who took these?” “People who work for the man I married.” “You married a photographer?” “I married a man who owns photographs of half the government.” Eva turned over the final image. Evan stood beside a black car. His hair had thinned at the temples. His face had sharpened. The bruise-coloured shadow beneath his left eye made him
look
ill, but Aurora recognised the mouth. The old wound in her ribs opened without pain. “He found me.” “He found Silas’s network.” “Why are you warning me?” Eva’s fingers pressed into the photograph until it bent. “Because he wants the ledger.” “What ledger?” “The one your father kept.” Aurora stared at her. “Don’t bring my father into this.” “Brendan Carter represented a client in Prague. A client who disappeared before trial. Your father kept copies of the evidence because he didn’t trust the police, the Crown Prosecution Service or the men who paid both.” “My father kept legal files.” “He kept one file.” “And you know this because?” “Because I helped steal it.” Silas appeared in the doorway. His limp had worsened. He held a short black pistol beneath his coat,
not quite concealed
. “Eva,” he said. She rose. “I had no choice.” “There’s always a choice. That’s what makes betrayal so expensive.” A sound struck the front of the bar. Not a crash. A dull, heavy impact, followed by a woman’s scream. Silas turned towards the hidden door. The green lamp above them
flickered
. Aurora saw Eva’s hand disappear inside her coat. “Put it on the table,” Silas said. Eva drew a small pistol. Silas lifted his own. For one breath, the three of them stood beneath the green light, old loyalties arranged like loaded weapons. Then the bookshelf exploded inward. Bullets tore through the spines of dead men and ripped the lamp from its chain. Darkness slammed down. Aurora dropped as splinters struck her face. Silas fired once. Someone screamed on the other side. Eva seized Aurora by the collar and dragged her beneath the table. “Your father didn’t keep the ledger,” she breathed. Another shot punched through the wall. “He kept you.”
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Evaluation details
Result
Evaluator
Details
Meta Data
100.00%
Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags
10
adverbTagCount
0
adverbTags
(empty)
dialogueSentences
120
tagDensity
0.083
leniency
0.167
rawRatio
0
effectiveRatio
0
97.50%
AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount
1998
totalAiIsmAdverbs
1
found
0
adverb
"softly"
count
1
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)
74.97%
AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount
1998
totalAiIsms
10
found
0
word
"flickered"
count
2
1
word
"charged"
count
1
2
word
"velvet"
count
1
3
word
"measured"
count
1
4
word
"affection"
count
1
5
word
"efficient"
count
1
6
word
"shattered"
count
1
7
word
"silence"
count
1
8
word
"stomach"
count
1
highlights
0
"flickered"
1
"charged"
2
"velvet"
3
"measured"
4
"affection"
5
"efficient"
6
"shattered"
7
"silence"
8
"stomach"
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
162
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount
1
hedgeCount
0
narrationSentences
162
filterMatches
0
"look"
hedgeMatches
(empty)
100.00%
Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences
272
gibberishSentences
0
adjustedGibberishSentences
0
longSentenceCount
0
runOnParagraphCount
0
giantParagraphCount
0
wordSaladCount
0
repetitionLoopCount
0
controlTokenCount
0
repeatedSegmentCount
0
maxSentenceWordsSeen
36
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans
0
markdownWords
0
totalWords
1998
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions
19
unquotedAttributions
0
matches
(empty)
0.00%
Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions
95
wordCount
1423
uniqueNames
12
maxNameDensity
2.32
worstName
"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity
6.5
worstWindowName
"Eva"
discoveredNames
Raven
1
Nest
2
Blackwood
1
Aurora
33
Cardiff
1
Mercer
1
Eva
33
Silas
17
Evan
3
London
1
Golden
1
Empress
1
persons
0
"Raven"
1
"Nest"
2
"Blackwood"
3
"Aurora"
4
"Mercer"
5
"Eva"
6
"Silas"
7
"Evan"
places
0
"Cardiff"
1
"London"
globalScore
0.34
windowScore
0
100.00%
Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences
102
glossingSentenceCount
2
matches
0
"appeared beneath the polished stranger"
1
"not quite concealed"
100.00%
"Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches
0
per1kWords
0
wordCount
1998
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount
3
totalSentences
272
matches
0
"precision that Aurora’s"
1
"lost that habit"
2
"possess, that Evan"
100.00%
Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs
213
mean
9.38
std
10.89
cv
1.161
sampleLengths
0
5
1
35
2
4
3
4
4
13
5
6
6
38
7
6
8
5
9
42
10
6
11
4
12
14
13
12
14
52
15
4
16
1
17
6
18
6
19
3
20
5
21
7
22
31
23
24
24
32
25
62
26
4
27
13
28
8
29
3
30
1
31
20
32
14
33
1
34
7
35
41
36
7
37
3
38
2
39
2
40
10
41
8
42
3
43
3
44
5
45
3
46
7
47
3
48
5
49
36
100.00%
Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount
1
totalSentences
162
matches
0
"been scratched"
100.00%
Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount
0
totalVerbs
239
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount
0
semicolonCount
0
flaggedSentences
0
totalSentences
272
ratio
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount
1428
adjectiveStacks
0
stackExamples
(empty)
adverbCount
34
adverbRatio
0.023809523809523808
lyAdverbCount
5
lyAdverbRatio
0.0035014005602240898
100.00%
Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences
272
echoCount
0
echoWords
(empty)
100.00%
Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences
272
mean
7.35
std
5.72
cv
0.778
sampleLengths
0
5
1
19
2
16
3
4
4
4
5
10
6
3
7
6
8
5
9
18
10
15
11
6
12
5
13
8
14
23
15
11
16
6
17
4
18
14
19
8
20
4
21
28
22
7
23
17
24
4
25
1
26
6
27
6
28
3
29
5
30
7
31
4
32
19
33
8
34
24
35
32
36
18
37
16
38
8
39
20
40
4
41
13
42
8
43
3
44
1
45
20
46
14
47
1
48
7
49
5
45.96%
Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats
11
diversityRatio
0.2867647058823529
totalSentences
272
uniqueOpeners
78
67.57%
Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount
3
totalSentences
148
matches
0
"Then Eva blinked, and the"
1
"Somewhere beyond the wall, a"
2
"Then the bookshelf exploded inward."
ratio
0.02
100.00%
Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount
25
totalSentences
148
matches
0
"He glanced at the brass"
1
"His face tightened."
2
"He looked towards the bar."
3
"His grey-streaked auburn hair caught"
4
"He had perfected the art"
5
"He had not known what"
6
"She turned away and carried"
7
"She had once stolen Aurora’s"
8
"Her hair, once a wild"
9
"She held herself with the"
10
"She had always done that,"
11
"He reached for a bottle."
12
"Her face did not change."
13
"It had the dull sheen"
14
"She had lost that habit."
15
"It stood between two framed"
16
"His fingers closed below the"
17
"He released her."
18
"Herself unlocking the door to"
19
"Herself asleep beside a window,"
ratio
0.169
20.81%
Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount
130
totalSentences
148
matches
0
"Aurora caught the whisky before"
1
"The man who had ordered"
2
"He glanced at the brass"
3
"His face tightened."
4
"Aurora set the glass down."
5
"The Raven’s Nest had swallowed"
6
"He looked towards the bar."
7
"Silas Blackwood polished a tumbler"
8
"His grey-streaked auburn hair caught"
9
"He had perfected the art"
10
"The man snatched up his"
11
"The words struck with such"
12
"He had not known what"
13
"That made it worse."
14
"She turned away and carried"
15
"Cigarette smoke clung to the"
16
"The air tasted of malt,"
17
"Silas lifted his eyes."
18
"Aurora slid the tray beneath"
19
"The front door opened."
ratio
0.878
67.57%
Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount
2
totalSentences
148
matches
0
"Now she wore a black"
1
"Before London, before the flat"
ratio
0.014
100.00%
Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences
53
technicalSentenceCount
1
matches
0
"None had accounted for the gold chain, or the careful bob, or the small pale mark that ran beneath Eva’s left eye."
100.00%
Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags
10
uselessAdditionCount
0
matches
(empty)
100.00%
Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags
9
fancyCount
1
fancyTags
0
"she breathed (breathe)"
dialogueSentences
120
tagDensity
0.075
leniency
0.15
rawRatio
0.111
effectiveRatio
0.017
89.1458%