Run: 2026-07-09-01KX413DTSNF883NV57TWRPBR6

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Duration:
15.9s
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$0.015914
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OpenAI

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

Model response

AI
The woman in the red coat caught Aurora’s wrist before the glass reached the floor. Not hard. Not enough to bruise. Her fingers closed over the small crescent scar beneath Aurora’s sleeve, and the contact stopped both of them. Aurora looked down at the hand. Then at the woman’s face. “Rory?” The tumbler slipped from Aurora’s other hand and struck the bar mat. It did not break. The whisky leached through the black felt and ran towards the brass rail in a thin amber vein. Silas glanced up from the till. “Careful,” he said. “That floor has survived worse than your night.” Aurora heard him, but the name had opened a door behind her. The woman released her wrist. “Don’t call me that.” “You called me it first.” A smile moved across the woman’s mouth, but it failed to reach her eyes. They had once been soft brown, quick to laughter. Now they looked almost grey, the colour leeched from them by sleeplessness or grief. Her hair, once a wild red cloud, lay cut to the jaw in a severe black bob. The red coat hung from her narrow shoulders like something borrowed from a richer, more dangerous person. Aurora knew the mouth. The chipped front tooth. The tiny scar beside the right nostril, earned at sixteen when Eva climbed the wall behind the leisure centre and fell into a bed of broken bottles. Eva. Six years since the last time Aurora had seen her. Six years since Cardiff, a kitchen full of unwashed mugs, Eva standing barefoot on the worktop with blood on her heel and saying, We could leave tonight. Aurora had laughed then. She had thought the world required more notice. “Your hand’s bleeding,” Eva said. Aurora followed her gaze. A bright bead had gathered across her knuckle. The broken skin came from the parcel she had carried in from the delivery bike, a cracked crate of wine bottles that Yu-Fei would deduct from her wages if she did not charm the supplier first. “It’s nothing.” “You always said that when it was something.” “People grow out of things.” Silas placed a clean cloth on the bar between them. “Eva Ellis,” he said. Eva looked over. “You remember me?” “I remember most people who owe me money.” “That’s a relief.” “Not a promise of forgiveness.” Silas’ hazel eyes settled on her face, then travelled to the red coat, the black gloves, the small silver key hanging from a chain at her throat. His left leg dragged a fraction when he moved towards them, though he hid the injury well enough that strangers mistook the limp for a decision. Aurora pressed the cloth to her knuckle. “She’s with me.” “No,” Eva said. The answer landed with more force than the falling glass. Silas waited. Eva removed her gloves one finger at a time. Her nails had once been painted in colours that changed with her mood. Now they showed no polish, only short, clean crescents. “I need the back room,” she said. “You need a drink.” “I need privacy.” “Privacy costs more.” She took a folded note from her coat and set it on the bar. Silas did not touch it. The paper had a dark smear along one edge. Aurora saw the colour and tasted copper. Silas’ expression altered by a degree. “Who sent you?” Eva kept her gaze on Aurora. “You still live upstairs?” Aurora’s hand tightened around the cloth. “You knew?” “I knew where to find you.” “That isn’t an answer.” “No. It’s the only one you’re getting in the open.” The Nest had begun to fill around them. Two men in work shirts leaned over a chessboard near the old fireplace. A woman with a shaved head read a paperback beneath one of the black-and-white photographs that covered the walls. The maps between the photographs had yellowed at their folds, coastlines and borders fading beneath decades of cigarette smoke. Behind the bar, the green neon from outside cast a sickly edge over Silas’ beard. Aurora had spent most of the last year delivering food to people who never opened their doors fully. They took the paper bags through narrow gaps, kept chains fastened, and watched her from the dark beyond their thresholds. She had learnt to read the angle of a hand, the pause before a tip, the way a person said thank you when they meant go away. Eva stood like those people. Like someone guarding a room inside herself. “Why are you here?” Aurora asked. Eva glanced at her bleeding knuckle. “You cut yourself opening the crate?” “It’s a restaurant delivery. Don’t make it dramatic.” “You always did hate drama after you caused it.” Silas took the note. The paper crackled as he opened it. His eyes moved once across the writing. He folded it again and slipped it beneath the till. “Back room,” he said. Eva turned towards the bookshelf. Aurora caught her elbow. The coat felt cold beneath her fingers. “You disappear for six years, walk into Silas’ bar, and expect me to follow you through a secret door?” Eva’s body stiffened at the word secret. “You knew about it?” “I live above the place.” “That never stopped you from being oblivious.” The old Eva surfaced for half a second. Sharp-tongued, bright-eyed, impossible to pin down. Then she vanished, and the woman in the red coat returned. Aurora let go. Silas crossed to the bookshelf. He removed a thick volume titled The Decline of the Merchant Navy and pressed his signet ring into a brass indentation hidden beneath the spine. A lock clicked inside the wall. The bookshelf swung inwards. The woman reading near the fireplace lowered her book. Silas noticed. So did Aurora. “Stay here,” he told the two chess players. Neither looked up. Eva stepped into the dark gap. Aurora followed. The passage smelled of dust, cold stone and old metal. It opened into a narrow room beneath the back of the building. A green-shaded lamp hung over a scarred wooden table. No windows. No clocks. A filing cabinet stood against the far wall, its drawers labelled with names Aurora did not recognise. Silas closed the bookshelf behind them. Eva remained standing. Aurora stayed near the door. Silas took the chair at the head of the table, his limp more pronounced now that he no longer performed ease for the bar. “Start with the blood,” he said. Eva looked at Aurora. “Not hers.” “Whose?” “A man called Daniel Voss.” Silas’ gaze sharpened. “The security consultant?” “You know him.” “I know the name.” “He followed me here.” Aurora laughed once. The sound had no humour in it. “Of course he did.” Eva turned on her. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “It means you don’t come back from nowhere. You arrive with a man bleeding behind you and a note for Silas. That’s not a reunion. That’s a delivery.” Eva flinched. Aurora saw it and regretted the accuracy before she regretted the cruelty. “You haven’t changed,” Eva said. “No?” “You’ve put your hair up. You wear sensible shoes. You talk like people who have given up asking what they want.” Aurora looked down at her trainers, damp from the streets and streaked with grime. “People who know what they want don’t always get to keep it.” “Is that what Evan taught you?” Silas’ hand stopped halfway to the drawer. Aurora felt the name pass through the room like a blade. Eva’s face collapsed into something younger. “I shouldn’t have said that.” “You should have said it six years ago.” “I sent for you.” “You sent one message. It said, Come to London. I had a train ticket before I had a reason.” “You came.” “You told me not to.” “I was twenty-one.” “You were twenty-three.” “I had a reason.” “You had several. None of them survived the journey.” Eva looked away. Her fingers found the silver key at her throat and turned it between thumb and forefinger. Silas leaned back. “Voss?” Eva placed both hands flat on the table. “Daniel worked for a private intelligence firm. They used him to collect people who had become inconvenient.” “Collect?” “He had a list.” “What list?” “Names of women who passed through a shelter in Southwark. Women who had escaped violent partners. The firm sold their locations.” Aurora’s scar prickled beneath her sleeve. “Why would anyone buy that?” Eva stared at her. “Because knowing where a person is can be worth more than knowing what they’ve done.” The room seemed to shrink around the table. Aurora thought of the women behind chained doors, the ones who opened only far enough to take a bag of noodles or a carton of milk. She thought of Evan’s voice through her old phone, calm and patient, asking whether she had eaten, where she had gone, who she had spoken to. Silas opened the drawer in front of him. “What’s your connection?” Eva’s mouth tightened. “I worked for them.” Silas did not move. Aurora heard the tiny electrical hum from the green lamp. “You worked for the people hunting those women?” “I found addresses.” “You sold them?” “I verified them.” “That’s a cleaner word.” “It was the word on the contracts.” “And you signed?” “Yes.” The answer entered the room and stayed there. Aurora stepped back. Eva lifted her chin, but her hands had begun to shake. “They recruited me after I left Cardiff. They knew about my father’s debts. They knew I’d stolen medication from the pharmacy where I worked. They knew everything that made me cheap.” “You could have told me.” “You were busy surviving Evan.” “I was surviving because you got me out.” “I got you out because I owed you.” “No. You got me out because you loved me.” Eva’s eyes flashed. “Don’t make that into something noble.” “I didn’t.” “You always needed it to be noble. The escape. The flat. Your degree. Your little life upstairs from a bar with a retired spy.” Silas’ eyes narrowed at the phrase, but he said nothing. Aurora took another step towards the table. “What happened to Voss?” Eva’s hand closed around the key. “I took the list.” “And?” “He came after me.” “You killed him?” “No.” The answer came too fast. A soft scrape sounded behind the bookshelf. Silas rose. His right hand slipped inside his jacket. Eva turned towards the hidden door. Aurora saw the change in her face before she heard the lock release. “Silas,” Eva said. The bookshelf swung open. A man stood in the gap wearing a dark suit soaked at the shoulder. Blood ran from beneath his collar and disappeared into the fabric. He held a compact pistol in one hand. Daniel Voss smiled at Eva. “You always did choose crowded places when you wanted to feel safe.” Silas drew his weapon. The chess players shouted beyond the wall. A chair overturned. The woman with the paperback screamed. Voss raised the pistol. Aurora moved before she understood why. She seized the green-shaded lamp and ripped it from its chain. The bulb smashed against Voss’ face. He fired. The shot punched through the bookshelf, scattering splinters across the bar. Silas lunged with his bad leg and drove his shoulder into Voss’ chest. Eva grabbed Aurora’s wrist, exactly where the crescent scar lay, and dragged her sideways as the second shot cracked through the room. The secret door slammed shut behind them. Then something heavy struck the other side. Once. Twice. On the third impact, the bookshelf began to open.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags13
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences97
tagDensity0.134
leniency0.268
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1918
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
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)
97.39% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1918
totalAiIsms1
found
0
word"charm"
count1
highlights
0"charm"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"eyes widened/narrowed"
count1
highlights
0"eyes narrowed"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences153
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences153
filterMatches(empty)
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)
analyzedSentences244
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen37
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1918
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions21
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
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wordCount1286
uniqueNames11
maxNameDensity2.64
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Aurora34
Eva31
Cardiff1
Yu-Fei1
Nest1
Decline1
Merchant1
Navy1
Evan1
Voss2
Silas15
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Eva"
2"Yu-Fei"
3"Nest"
4"Evan"
5"Voss"
6"Silas"
places
0"Cardiff"
globalScore0.178
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences93
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1918
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences244
matches
0"bottles that Yu"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs196
mean9.79
std11.88
cv1.214
sampleLengths
015
124
26
35
41
534
66
711
812
95
104
115
1271
1335
141
1537
1612
175
1848
192
208
215
2210
234
243
253
268
273
285
2953
307
313
323
3310
342
3531
367
374
383
393
4028
417
426
433
446
454
466
472
486
494
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences153
matches
0"been painted"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs226
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences244
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount870
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount20
adverbRatio0.022988505747126436
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.0011494252873563218
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences244
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences244
mean7.86
std6.44
cv0.82
sampleLengths
015
12
24
318
46
55
61
712
84
918
106
113
128
1312
145
154
165
1714
189
1914
2017
2117
224
234
2427
251
2610
2727
284
298
305
314
328
3336
342
358
365
3710
384
393
403
418
423
435
4427
4526
467
473
483
4910
45.90% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats10
diversityRatio0.20901639344262296
totalSentences244
uniqueOpeners51
76.34% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences131
matches
0"Then at the woman’s face."
1"Then she vanished, and the"
2"Then something heavy struck the"
ratio0.023
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount20
totalSentences131
matches
0"Her fingers closed over the"
1"It did not break."
2"They had once been soft"
3"Her hair, once a wild"
4"She had thought the world"
5"His left leg dragged a"
6"Her nails had once been"
7"She took a folded note"
8"They took the paper bags"
9"She had learnt to read"
10"His eyes moved once across"
11"He folded it again and"
12"He removed a thick volume"
13"he told the two chess"
14"It opened into a narrow"
15"Her fingers found the silver"
16"She thought of Evan’s voice"
17"His right hand slipped inside"
18"He held a compact pistol"
19"She seized the green-shaded lamp"
ratio0.153
13.44% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount117
totalSentences131
matches
0"The woman in the red"
1"Her fingers closed over the"
2"Aurora looked down at the"
3"The tumbler slipped from Aurora’s"
4"It did not break."
5"The whisky leached through the"
6"Silas glanced up from the"
7"Aurora heard him, but the"
8"The woman released her wrist."
9"A smile moved across the"
10"They had once been soft"
11"Her hair, once a wild"
12"The red coat hung from"
13"Aurora knew the mouth."
14"The chipped front tooth."
15"The tiny scar beside the"
16"Aurora had laughed then."
17"She had thought the world"
18"Aurora followed her gaze."
19"A bright bead had gathered"
ratio0.893
76.34% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences131
matches
0"Now they looked almost grey,"
1"Now they showed no polish,"
ratio0.015
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"A woman with a shaved head read a paperback beneath one of the black-and-white photographs that covered the walls."
1"Aurora thought of the women behind chained doors, the ones who opened only far enough to take a bag of noodles or a carton of milk."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags13
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags11
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences97
tagDensity0.113
leniency0.227
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
90.3134%