Run: 2026-07-09-01KX410EWVVSK1D5VWXAZZSRX3

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Duration:
14.3s
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$0.012968
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OpenAI

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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller 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="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</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> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</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 thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The suspect vaulted the bonnet of a black cab and vanished between two shuttered shops. Detective Harlow Quinn reached the kerb a heartbeat later. The cabbie leaned on his horn, but she ignored him. Her boots struck the flooded pavement, splashing filthy water over her trousers as she cut through the gap. “Police! Stop!” The alley swallowed her voice. A green neon raven flickered at the far end, its broken wings painting the rain in sickly pulses. Beyond it stood the narrow entrance to the Raven’s Nest, Soho’s worst-kept secret and the last place Quinn expected to find a wanted arsonist. She ran harder. The suspect had left blood on the brickwork. A dark handprint marked the wall, fingers spread as though he had clawed his way through the alley. Quinn touched her left wrist. Her worn leather watch had stopped at 11:17. It had stopped three minutes earlier, when the suspect had looked back at her and smiled. No one smiled while running from a murder charge. The alley opened onto the bar’s side entrance. Music thudded through the brick, low and uneven, like a pulse beneath skin. Quinn shoved the door. It resisted. She drove her shoulder into it. The lock snapped, and she stumbled into a corridor smelling of spilled stout, damp wool and something sharp beneath both, copper. Blood. A chair scraped in the main room. Glass broke. Quinn drew her pistol and moved towards the noise. The Raven’s Nest looked like every Soho bar that had survived too long and paid too little for repairs. Old maps covered the walls, layered over black-and-white photographs of vanished streets and dead men. Bottles crowded the shelves behind the counter. Some bore labels in languages Quinn recognised. Others had no labels at all. A man in a grey coat sprinted between the tables. Quinn raised her weapon. “Stop, or I shoot!” He glanced back. Pale eyes. Wet black hair. A thin silver line running from his mouth to his ear. The same face from the CCTV footage. The same face from the witness statement. Elias Venn, suspected murderer, suspected occult trafficker, and the only living person who had been seen near the place where DS Morris disappeared. Venn knocked a table aside. A woman in a red dress shrieked as bottles rolled across the floor. Quinn chased him through the bar. The bartender stepped into her path. He stood broad and still behind the counter, his sleeves rolled to the elbows. Warm brown eyes followed her weapon, then shifted towards the door Venn had used. A scar ran along his left forearm, pale against olive skin. A Saint Christopher medallion hung at his throat. “Move.” “That door leads to a private room.” “Then you’ll explain why my suspect went through it.” The bartender’s jaw tightened. “I’ll explain after you put the gun away.” Quinn pressed the muzzle against his chest. “You have three seconds.” “Detective Quinn.” The use of her name stopped her for half a second. The bartender reached beneath the counter. Quinn cocked the pistol. His hand emerged with a bone token. Not a piece of plastic, not a prop. A yellowed little disc carved with a black spiral. It rested between his fingers, slick with rain. “Your suspect has one of these,” he said. “If you follow him, the Metropolitan Police will not be able to find you.” “Is that a threat?” “No. A medical warning.” Venn’s footsteps hammered above them. Quinn looked towards the bookshelf at the back of the room. It stood between two shelves of dusty spirits, its spines arranged with too much care. A narrow red smear marked one of the books. Venn had gone through it. She snatched the token from the bartender. “What’s your name?” “Tomás Herrera.” “Stay where I can see you, Herrera.” “I’m the one who should say that.” Quinn crossed the room. A man at a corner table lifted his glass, watching her with an expression that held no surprise. The photographs on the wall seemed to turn with her. Faces stared from every decade, every one pale, every one caught in the instant before something terrible happened. She grabbed the bookshelf and pulled. It swung inward without a sound. A stairwell dropped beneath the bar. Cold air rose from it, carrying wet stone, burnt herbs and the sour stink of old tunnels. Somewhere below, metal clanged. A voice shouted in a language Quinn did not recognise. Herrera came around the counter. “You cannot take a firearm into the Market.” “Then stop giving me reasons to.” “The Veil Market moves with every full moon. Tonight it sits beneath Camden, in an abandoned Tube station. You do not know its rules.” “I know Venn.” “You know a man who has killed four people.” “And you know a door that leads to him.” Herrera’s fingers closed around the Saint Christopher medallion. “Venn is not going there to hide.” Quinn descended. The stairs narrowed after six steps. Brick pressed close on either side. Water streamed down the walls and ran beneath her boots. She kept the pistol low, close to her thigh, and watched the landing below. A pale shape flashed past. Quinn fired. The shot cracked through the stairwell. Something screamed, but the sound did not belong to a human throat. Herrera swore behind her. “What did you hit?” “Nothing.” “That was not nothing.” Quinn reached the landing and found a severed hand skittering across the floor. It wore Venn’s silver ring. The fingers flexed. She stamped on it. The bones snapped under her boot. Black fluid spread across the tiles, steaming where it touched the water. Herrera caught her arm. “Do not touch that.” She jerked free. “You could have mentioned the moving corpse.” “I thought the gunfire had made it clear.” A train announcement crackled from somewhere below. The voice dragged each word through static. “Mind the gap between the world and what waits beneath it.” Quinn stared down the next flight. Morris had heard that voice. She knew it. Three years ago, in the abandoned warehouse beneath Bermondsey, her partner had called her name from the dark. Quinn had followed. She had found his coat, his badge and a circle of blood that led nowhere. The case had ended with no body and no answers. Venn’s footsteps echoed beneath them. Herrera leaned close. “That man knows what happened to Morris.” Quinn’s hand tightened around the pistol. “You knew my partner?” “No.” “Then do not use his name.” “I read the files.” “You read sealed files?” “I treat people the hospitals refuse to admit.” A low vibration travelled through the stairs. Dust trickled from the brickwork. “Your choice is simple,” Herrera said. “Go back to the bar and arrest me, or follow Venn into a place where laws are worth less than the bone in your hand.” Quinn looked at the token. The spiral seemed to twist beneath the grime. A door slammed below. She descended. The stairwell ended at a tiled platform beneath a dead Underground sign. The station had been stripped of its tracks, but the old platform remained. Stalls filled the tunnel from wall to wall, crowded beneath patched canvas awnings. Lanterns burned in colours Quinn had never seen in London. Blue flame licked from glass bowls. Red smoke coiled around iron cages. A woman with antlers bartered over a jar of silver teeth. The Veil Market breathed around them. Someone laughed from inside a locked coffin. Someone else whispered Quinn’s name. Herrera stopped beside her. “Keep the token visible.” Quinn held it up. Every nearby conversation died. Faces turned towards them. Some wore human skin badly. Others hid beneath veils, masks or hoods. A vendor with three eyes leaned over a stall of bottled shadows. “Bone token accepted,” the vendor rasped. “Where did the man in the grey coat go?” The vendor’s middle eye blinked. “Information costs.” Quinn placed a twenty-pound note on the counter. The vendor sniffed it and pushed it back. “Currency has no teeth.” Herrera drew a small glass vial from his pocket. Inside, a dark red liquid clung to the sides. “What is that?” Quinn asked. “Blood.” “Whose?” “Mine.” He set it beside the note. The vendor smiled. “Better.” “Venn,” Quinn said. “Where?” The vendor pointed towards the platform’s far end. A crowd had gathered around a narrow archway sealed with black wax. Fresh blood streaked the stones. Venn stood before it, his back to them, one hand pressed against the seal. Quinn raised her pistol. “Elias Venn! Step away from the arch!” The market erupted. Stalls collapsed. Lanterns burst. Creatures scattered through the crowd, their cries bouncing off the tunnels. A man with a mouth full of needles lunged at Quinn. She struck him with the pistol and fired into the ground when he kept coming. The shot blew apart the tiles. Herrera seized her collar and dragged her behind a stone pillar as something large slammed into it. Stone dust filled Quinn’s mouth. “You just announced yourself to the entire Market,” he shouted. “I had a warrant.” “Excellent. Show it to the monsters.” Venn turned towards them. His silver-lined mouth opened. A voice came out that belonged to Morris. “Quinn.” Her pulse faltered. The station vanished for one terrible instant. She saw Morris beneath the warehouse, blood on his white shirt, one hand reaching through darkness. “Quinn, don’t let me in.” Venn smiled with Morris’s mouth. Herrera gripped her shoulder. “That is not him.” Venn pressed his palm against the black wax. The seal cracked. Every lantern in the Market went out. In the darkness, something began to knock from the other side of the arch. Three slow blows. Then Morris’s voice whispered through the tunnel. “Detective, open the door.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags6
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences59
tagDensity0.102
leniency0.203
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1624
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
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)
81.53% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1624
totalAiIsms6
found
0
word"flickered"
count1
1
word"pulse"
count2
2
word"footsteps"
count2
3
word"echoed"
count1
highlights
0"flickered"
1"pulse"
2"footsteps"
3"echoed"
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
narrationSentences167
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount3
narrationSentences167
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
1"began to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences220
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
totalWords1624
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions11
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
38.63% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions73
wordCount1302
uniqueNames15
maxNameDensity2.23
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Harlow1
Quinn29
Raven2
Nest2
Soho2
Venn11
Morris6
Saint2
Christopher2
Bermondsey1
Underground1
London1
Veil1
Market2
Herrera10
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Venn"
5"Morris"
6"Saint"
7"Christopher"
8"Market"
9"Herrera"
places
0"Soho"
1"London"
globalScore0.386
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences103
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like every Soho bar that had survi"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1624
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences220
matches
0"heard that voice"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs153
mean10.61
std12.07
cv1.137
sampleLengths
015
137
22
35
442
53
639
716
89
925
102
1127
121
139
149
1554
1610
174
184
193
2016
2137
2218
236
246
2547
261
277
289
294
308
317
324
332
3411
3510
367
3725
3822
394
404
415
4235
435
447
453
462
477
487
4950
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences167
matches
0"been seen"
1"been stripped"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs234
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences220
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1307
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount24
adverbRatio0.018362662586074982
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.0022953328232593728
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences220
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences220
mean7.38
std4.79
cv0.649
sampleLengths
015
19
210
318
42
55
618
724
83
98
1018
115
128
1316
149
158
1613
174
182
196
2021
211
227
232
249
2519
2615
277
287
296
3010
314
324
333
342
353
3611
377
387
3923
405
4113
426
436
4414
4514
4611
478
481
497
53.03% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.33181818181818185
totalSentences220
uniqueOpeners73
43.57% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences153
matches
0"Somewhere below, metal clanged."
1"Then Morris’s voice whispered through"
ratio0.013
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount24
totalSentences153
matches
0"Her boots struck the flooded"
1"She ran harder."
2"Her worn leather watch had"
3"It had stopped three minutes"
4"She drove her shoulder into"
5"He glanced back."
6"He stood broad and still"
7"His hand emerged with a"
8"It rested between his fingers,"
9"It stood between two shelves"
10"She snatched the token from"
11"She grabbed the bookshelf and"
12"It swung inward without a"
13"She kept the pistol low,"
14"It wore Venn’s silver ring."
15"She stamped on it."
16"She jerked free."
17"She knew it."
18"She had found his coat,"
19"He set it beside the"
ratio0.157
15.56% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount136
totalSentences153
matches
0"The suspect vaulted the bonnet"
1"Detective Harlow Quinn reached the"
2"The cabbie leaned on his"
3"Her boots struck the flooded"
4"The alley swallowed her voice."
5"A green neon raven flickered"
6"She ran harder."
7"The suspect had left blood"
8"A dark handprint marked the"
9"Quinn touched her left wrist."
10"Her worn leather watch had"
11"It had stopped three minutes"
12"The alley opened onto the"
13"Music thudded through the brick,"
14"Quinn shoved the door."
15"She drove her shoulder into"
16"The lock snapped, and she"
17"A chair scraped in the"
18"Quinn drew her pistol and"
19"The Raven’s Nest looked like"
ratio0.889
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences153
matches(empty)
ratio0
98.21% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences48
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"Elias Venn, suspected murderer, suspected occult trafficker, and the only living person who had been seen near the place where DS Morris disappeared."
1"A man at a corner table lifted his glass, watching her with an expression that held no surprise."
2"She had found his coat, his badge and a circle of blood that led nowhere."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags6
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags5
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"he shouted (shout)"
dialogueSentences59
tagDensity0.085
leniency0.169
rawRatio0.2
effectiveRatio0.034
87.6844%