Run: 2026-07-09-01KX41CTF3J8BX2HTBZVVEBQ15

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Duration:
15.8s
Cost:
$0.018455
Provider:
OpenAI

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System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Romance genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4415" name="Lucien Moreau" aliases="Lucien, Luc, the Frenchman" pronouns="he/him" species="Half-Demon" storyRole="Ally"> <eyeColor>heterochromatic — one amber, one black</eyeColor> <hair>slicked-back platinum blond</hair> <height>5'11"</height> <age>32</age> <cane>ivory-handled cane that conceals a thin blade</cane> <dress>tailored charcoal suits</dress> <description>An impeccably dressed fixer and information broker in London's supernatural underworld. He speaks four languages fluently.</description> <backstory>Born in Marseille to a human mother and a demon father from the realm of Avaros.</backstory> </character> <location id="858" name="Eva's Flat" aliases="Eva's place, the flat on Brick Lane" realm="Earth"> <cat>tabby cat named Ptolemy</cat> <security>three deadbolts on the front door</security> <description>A cramped one-bedroom flat above a curry house on Brick Lane, East London. Every surface is covered with books, scrolls, and research notes.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the romance genre. Two people who parted on complicated terms are forced together again when one shows up unannounced at the other's flat. There's history between them — attraction, hurt, and things left unsaid. Write the scene from the moment the door opens. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The third deadbolt slammed back just as Aurora Carter raised her fist to knock. The door opened on a chain. Eva’s tabby cat shot between Rory’s ankles, vanished down the corridor, and left Lucien Moreau standing behind the narrow gap with rain-dark hair, a split lip, and one amber eye fixed on hers. Rory’s hand dropped. “No.” Lucien glanced at the chain, then at her face. “An elegant greeting. I had feared London manners had softened you.” “You’re bleeding on Eva’s carpet.” “I noticed.” “You’re also in Eva’s flat.” “I noticed that as well.” His charcoal suit still fitted him with criminal precision, though one sleeve hung torn at the shoulder. A dark stain spread beneath his waistcoat. He held his ivory-handled cane in one hand, the silver tip braced against the floorboards. The other pressed against his ribs. Rory’s gaze caught on the cane. The blade lived inside it. Thin, quick, and sharp enough to open a throat before a man could finish asking why. She tightened her fingers around the paper bag from Golden Empress. Steam seeped through the folded top, carrying ginger, chilli, and five-spice into the cramped hallway. “Where’s Eva?” “Not here.” “That’s convenient.” “For both of us.” His mouth curved, but the expression lacked its old heat. Lucien had always smiled as though he knew the ending to a joke no one else had heard. Tonight, the blood on his lip ruined the effect. Rory reached through the gap and unhooked the chain. Lucien’s hand closed around her wrist. His touch jolted through her. Not fear. Not quite. His fingers rested over the small crescent scar on her left wrist, the one Evan had never noticed because Evan noticed nothing that did not belong to him. Lucien noticed everything. “Don’t,” she said. He released her. She opened the door wider. “Inside. Before you drip a trail from Brick Lane to Whitechapel.” He stepped over the threshold with a careful stiffness that made the wound worse than he wanted her to believe. The flat swallowed him in one glance: piles of books, open scrolls, ink-stained notes, a cracked mug full of sharpened pencils, and three brass bowls arranged around a chalk circle on the sitting-room floor. Eva’s research had colonised every surface. Ptolemy appeared beneath the table and hissed at Lucien. “Even the cat remembers you,” Rory said. “The cat has always possessed excellent judgement.” “Then you should ask him for medical advice.” Lucien shut the door. One deadbolt. Two. Three. The locks clicked into place behind him. Rory set the food on the counter and turned back. “Sit.” “I’m capable of standing.” “Your blood disagrees.” “I’ve had worse.” “Your blood has no legal authority.” His black eye narrowed. The other, amber and bright as old whisky, held hers. There it was. The old pull, stripped of all the things she had used to bury it. The room seemed to contract around them, crowded with books and forbidden symbols and the memory of his hand at the base of her spine. Rory pointed to the sagging sofa. “Sit down, Lucien.” The corner of his mouth lifted. “You still give orders as though the world has signed an agreement.” “And you still mistake obedience for courtesy.” “Sometimes they are the same.” He lowered himself onto the sofa. The leather groaned. Ptolemy leapt onto the armchair and watched him with narrowed eyes. Rory crossed to the kitchenette, pulled a first-aid box from beneath the sink, and tossed it at Lucien’s chest. He caught it one-handed. “Take off your jacket.” “Such hospitality.” “Bleed on the sofa and I’ll charge you for the cleaning.” “Ah. There she is.” She stopped with her back to him. The words landed softly, which made them worse. He had said them once before, in a hotel room above a nightclub in Soho, when she had thrown his shirt at his face and told him he could go to hell. He had answered, “I know the way.” Then he had kissed her until she forgot why she wanted him gone. Rory gripped the edge of the counter. “Take off the jacket.” Lucien obeyed. The jacket slipped from his shoulders and revealed a white shirt cut open beneath the ribs. Blood had soaked through the fabric in a narrow, ugly line. Rory carried the first-aid box over. “What happened?” “Someone objected to my business practices.” “Did they use a knife?” “They used a relic.” Her attention sharpened. “What kind?” “A devotional blade. Iron, human bone handle, consecrated in three churches.” “Demonic?” “Not by nature. By intention.” “That distinction comforts me.” “It should. A demonic blade would have been cleaner.” Rory crouched in front of him and cut through the ruined shirt. Lucien’s stomach tightened beneath the scissors, but he made no sound. His body looked leaner than she remembered, all hard lines and controlled strength. A pale scar ran beneath his left collarbone, another disappeared beneath his waistband. She kept her eyes on the wound. “You could have gone to a hospital.” “Stitches would not remove the enchantment.” “You could have gone to a supernatural medic.” “I did.” “And?” “She attempted to sell me to a collector.” “London’s healthcare system continues to disappoint.” Lucien watched her swab the blood from his side. “You work for Yu-Fei now.” “Part-time.” “Delivery work.” “Sometimes.” “You were studying law.” “I was studying Pre-Law. There’s a difference.” “Your father would object to the distinction.” “Leave my father out of my flat.” “Eva’s flat.” Rory pressed gauze to his ribs. He inhaled through his nose. “Your wound is resisting pressure.” “My wound has opinions.” “Your wound can join the queue.” A faint pulse flickered beneath his skin, too fast to be human. She saw the darker veins spreading from the cut, branching like ink in water. Rory reached for the small glass vial of saltwater. Lucien caught her hand. “Not that.” “Why?” “Because it will hurt.” “You’re already hurt.” “It will make me dangerous.” The air shifted. Rory looked at his hand around hers. His grip felt restrained, not weak. He could crush her wrist if he chose. Lucien never chose that. Not once. “Dangerous to whom?” His fingers loosened. “That depends who enters the room.” “Is someone following you?” “No.” “Lucien.” A knock struck the door. Ptolemy bolted from the armchair. The brass bowls on the floor rang in response. Lucien moved faster than his injury allowed. He caught Rory around the waist and dragged her down behind the sofa as another knock shook the locks. The paper bag on the counter tipped. A carton of noodles slid free and burst across the floor. Rory landed against him, her back pressed to his chest. His breath brushed her ear. “Quiet.” She elbowed him. “You’ve got three seconds to explain.” “Two.” The knock came again. Not a fist this time. A fingernail tapped against the wood. Tap. Tap. Tap. Lucien reached beneath his waistcoat and drew a narrow black charm on a chain. The metal twisted between his fingers, absorbing the light. Rory whispered, “You said no one followed you.” “I was mistaken.” “You don’t make mistakes.” “Yet here we are.” The door handle turned. All three deadbolts held. A voice floated through the wood. “Mr Moreau.” The voice sounded female, polished, and close enough to touch. Lucien’s arm tightened around Rory’s middle. His mouth came within a breath of her ear. “Do not answer.” Rory stared at the door. “Who is she?” “Someone who believes I stole something.” “Did you?” “Not from her.” The handle stopped moving. A thin line of red appeared beneath the door. It crept over the floorboards, bright and wet, winding towards the chalk circle. Rory’s skin prickled. The symbols around the bowls began to glow. Lucien swore in French. “Get up,” he said. “You said be quiet.” “I’ve revised the instruction.” He shoved himself upright and pulled Rory with him. Pain flashed across his face, but he concealed it beneath a cold smile. The red line reached the nearest brass bowl. The bowl overturned. A black vapour spilled from it, thickening into a hand with too many joints. Rory grabbed the nearest object, a heavy research book, and swung. The hand burst apart beneath the blow, splashing tar across the floor. The door rattled. “Mr Moreau,” the woman called. “Open this door, and I will take only what belongs to me.” Lucien raised the cane. A click sounded as the blade slid free. Rory glanced at him. “You brought a sword to a flat.” “I brought a cane to a conversation.” “That’s not a cane.” “It has range.” The second bowl tipped on its own. Another hand emerged. Rory snatched the saltwater vial and flung it at the glowing chalk. Glass shattered. The liquid hissed across the symbols, and the light died. The hand collapsed into smoke. Lucien stared at the darkened circle. “You learnt quickly.” “I’m surrounded by idiots who leave instructions lying around.” “Eva would take offence.” “Eva can queue behind your wound.” The woman outside laughed. The sound slipped through the cracks in the door, warm and intimate. Lucien’s face changed. Not fear. Recognition. Rory caught it. “Who is she?” He looked at her then, close enough that the amber of his eye reflected in her blue ones. “Someone who knows where I hide my heart.” The words struck harder than they should have. Rory’s expression hardened. “Then she’s looking in the wrong flat.” The front door exploded inward. The chain snapped. Wood splintered across the hall. A woman in a red coat stepped through the wreckage, her pale face marked with black sigils and her smile fixed on Lucien. Her gaze moved to Rory. Then down to the blood on Lucien’s shirt. “How touching,” she said. “You brought her back.” Lucien stepped between them, cane blade angled towards the intruder. Rory saw the woman’s right hand close around a small silver key. The three deadbolts slammed shut behind her. And every book in Eva’s flat began screaming.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags7
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences100
tagDensity0.07
leniency0.14
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
93.99% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1665
totalAiIsmAdverbs2
found
0
adverb"softly"
count1
1
adverb"quickly"
count1
highlights
0"softly"
1"quickly"
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)
81.98% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1665
totalAiIsms6
found
0
word"stomach"
count1
1
word"pulse"
count1
2
word"flickered"
count1
3
word"restrained"
count1
4
word"charm"
count1
5
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"stomach"
1"pulse"
2"flickered"
3"restrained"
4"charm"
5"shattered"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences152
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount2
narrationSentences152
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)
analyzedSentences245
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen36
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1665
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions16
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
33.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions69
wordCount1218
uniqueNames13
maxNameDensity2.3
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity4
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
Aurora1
Carter1
Rory28
Lucien23
Moreau1
Golden1
Empress1
Evan2
Soho1
French1
Eva3
Ptolemy3
Tap3
persons
0"Aurora"
1"Carter"
2"Rory"
3"Lucien"
4"Moreau"
5"Evan"
6"Eva"
7"Ptolemy"
places
0"Golden"
1"Soho"
2"French"
globalScore0.351
windowScore0.333
93.82% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences89
glossingSentenceCount2
matches
0"appeared beneath the table and hissed at Lucien"
1"appeared beneath the door"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1665
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences245
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs194
mean8.58
std9.43
cv1.099
sampleLengths
014
16
233
33
41
59
611
75
82
95
105
1145
126
1321
1426
152
162
172
184
1937
209
216
2237
233
243
253
265
2711
2860
299
307
317
328
3315
3410
351
364
373
383
396
4014
4142
426
433
446
4512
467
475
4820
4919
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences152
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs216
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences245
ratio0
matches(empty)
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1226
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"other pressed against his"
adverbCount26
adverbRatio0.021207177814029365
lyAdverbCount2
lyAdverbRatio0.0016313213703099511
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences245
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences245
mean6.8
std5.36
cv0.789
sampleLengths
014
16
233
33
41
59
611
75
82
95
105
1117
127
1315
146
156
165
1716
1811
1915
202
212
222
234
2410
2518
269
279
286
295
302
312
3228
333
343
353
365
3711
3820
3934
406
419
427
437
448
454
462
471
481
497
45.10% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats12
diversityRatio0.2816326530612245
totalSentences245
uniqueOpeners69
49.75% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences134
matches
0"Then he had kissed her"
1"Then down to the blood"
ratio0.015
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount31
totalSentences134
matches
0"His charcoal suit still fitted"
1"He held his ivory-handled cane"
2"She tightened her fingers around"
3"His mouth curved, but the"
4"His touch jolted through her."
5"His fingers rested over the"
6"He released her."
7"She opened the door wider."
8"He stepped over the threshold"
9"His black eye narrowed."
10"He lowered himself onto the"
11"He caught it one-handed."
12"She stopped with her back"
13"He had said them once"
14"He had answered,"
15"Her attention sharpened."
16"His body looked leaner than"
17"She kept her eyes on"
18"He inhaled through his nose."
19"She saw the darker veins"
ratio0.231
0.00% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount127
totalSentences134
matches
0"The third deadbolt slammed back"
1"The door opened on a"
2"Eva’s tabby cat shot between"
3"Rory’s hand dropped."
4"Lucien glanced at the chain,"
5"His charcoal suit still fitted"
6"A dark stain spread beneath"
7"He held his ivory-handled cane"
8"The other pressed against his"
9"Rory’s gaze caught on the"
10"The blade lived inside it."
11"She tightened her fingers around"
12"Steam seeped through the folded"
13"His mouth curved, but the"
14"Lucien had always smiled as"
15"Tonight, the blood on his"
16"Rory reached through the gap"
17"Lucien’s hand closed around her"
18"His touch jolted through her."
19"His fingers rested over the"
ratio0.948
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences134
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences45
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"He stepped over the threshold with a careful stiffness that made the wound worse than he wanted her to believe."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags7
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount2
fancyTags
0"He had (have)"
1"Rory whispered (whisper)"
dialogueSentences100
tagDensity0.07
leniency0.14
rawRatio0.286
effectiveRatio0.04
86.3994%