Run: 2026-07-09-01KX41EP3CK89CRCHJCX38FYGA

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Duration:
23.6s
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$0.030366
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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
Aurora yanked the door open with the chain still on and found Lucien Moreau standing in the narrow gap. His charcoal suit carried the clean bite of cedar and expensive smoke. Blood darkened one cuff. “Take the chain off, Rory.” “No.” Ptolemy shot from beneath the table, fur raised along his striped spine. He planted himself at Aurora’s bare feet and produced a noise more offended than threatening. Lucien glanced down at the cat. “Your guard has diminished since I last called.” “You have never called. You appear where you aren’t wanted and leave damage in the hallway.” “Then I’ve been consistent.” Aurora kept one hand around the edge of the door. Her other thumb pressed against the brass latch. Behind her, Eva’s flat looked as it always did, cramped and bursting at the seams. Books rose in unstable towers beside the threadbare sofa. Scrolls crowded the mantel. A chipped blue mug held pencils, two silver hairpins, and what looked suspiciously like a dried chicken bone with writing carved into it. Lucien did not belong against any of it. He belonged in a private booth with red velvet walls, or in a candlelit room where men sold their souls using contracts written in blood. Not on the landing above a curry house, with grease-scented air leaking through the floorboards and a curry delivery motorbike rattling somewhere below. “What happened to your arm?” Aurora asked. “Nothing of interest.” “That means someone’s dead, cursed, or missing a limb.” “Not dead.” She stared at the blood. Lucien’s amber eye met hers first. The black one followed, flat and unreadable. Both had ruined more of her good sense than she cared to count. A year ago, she had opened doors for him without asking questions. Then she had learnt what he had done with the answers. “You don’t get to turn up after six months and say nothing of interest.” “Six months, three weeks, and two days.” The correction landed with surgical precision. Aurora hated that part of her heard it as proof he had counted too. “Congratulations. You own a calendar.” “I own several. This is not the suitable place for a reunion.” “You’re on my landing. Move.” A hard knock struck the stairwell door below. Not a neighbour’s cautious rap. This came in three swift blows that shook dust from the banister. Lucien’s gaze shifted past her shoulder. “Chain,” he said. “What did you bring here?” “Company.” Her stomach tightened. “No.” “Rory.” “No.” Her voice sharpened. “You do not get to use my name like it’s a key.” Another knock hit downstairs. Wood groaned. Lucien lowered his voice. “If you leave me on this side of the door, they will take you with me. They have a name for what you carry.” Aurora’s fingers went cold around the latch. “I don’t carry anything.” “Your left wrist says otherwise.” His eyes flicked to the thin sleeve of her jumper, to the crescent scar she had spent years pretending meant nothing. A childhood scrape. A broken garden ornament. A stupid story her mother had rehearsed until it sounded clean. Aurora shut the door in his face. She slid the chain free. Then she opened it and seized the front of his immaculate jacket. “If this is another one of your games, I’ll nail your cane to the floor.” Lucien stepped inside. He did not smile, but something in his face eased, brief as the click of a lock. “You always did make a warm welcome.” Aurora slammed the door, drove the first deadbolt home, then the second. The third stuck as it always did. She put her shoulder into it until the bolt scraped into place. Lucien watched her with that maddening stillness. “Eva has three locks because she collects dangerous books,” Aurora said. “Not dangerous men.” “An optimistic distinction.” “Sit down.” “I’m fine.” “That was not an invitation.” He stood beside the sofa for a beat, then set his ivory-handled cane against a stack of atlases and sat. The motion pulled at his side. He hid the flinch too late. Aurora crossed to the kitchenette and returned with the first-aid tin. She dropped it onto the coffee table hard enough to make Ptolemy retreat beneath Eva’s armchair. “Take off your jacket.” Lucien unfastened one button. “Your manners have improved.” “Take it off before I use scissors.” “You have scissors?” “I live with Eva. She owns a ceremonial knife for opening post. Of course we have scissors.” A low thud came through the ceiling, followed by the clatter of pans from the curry house below. Aurora crouched in front of Lucien and snatched his jacket from his shoulders. The suit jacket had cost more than three months of her rent. It fell open over a white shirt soaked through at the ribs. “You’ve been stabbed.” “A perceptive diagnosis.” “Don’t flirt. You’re bleeding on Eva’s carpet.” “I assure you, I’m in no state to flirt.” She looked up. Lucien’s mouth curved with the faintest insult of a smile. “Bastard.” “There she is.” Aurora tore open his shirt around the wound. The fabric resisted. She pulled harder, and his breath caught. The cut ran below his left ribs, long and narrow. Its edges had turned black, not bruised black but ink black, as if a pen had drawn poison under his skin. The blood looked wrong too. It gleamed dark red in the lamplight, then flashed almost gold when it slid across his pale flesh. Aurora stopped. Lucien’s hand closed around her wrist. His grip had not changed. Warm, firm, absolute. It dragged a memory out of her before she could stop it, his fingers pinned around the same wrist against cold tiled walls, his mouth at her throat, his voice breaking on her name as though he hated how much he needed it. She pulled free. “What did this?” she asked. “A knife.” “Funny. I had that part.” “It belonged to a collector.” “Of knives?” “Of promises.” Aurora peeled a sterile pad from its wrapper. “You couldn’t come through the door and say, ‘Hello, Rory. Someone stabbed me with a cursed blade’? You had to be cryptic because apparently honesty gives you hives.” “It gives everyone hives. People only complain when I do it elegantly.” She pressed the pad to the wound. Lucien’s jaw locked. “Hold that.” “I can manage my own injuries.” “Then why are you in my flat?” His hand stilled. Not much. A minute change in his fingers. But Aurora saw it. He looked past her at the crowded room, at Eva’s notes pinned to the wall beneath a map of London, at the black iron kettle on the cooker. Anywhere but her face. “I had no better option.” The old hurt rose with such speed it almost made her laugh. “Of course.” “Rory.” “No. Don’t.” She reached for antiseptic, unscrewed the lid with more force than needed. “You left a note on my pillow. Three lines. You told me never to look for you. Then you vanished, and now I’m the best bad option you have?” “I told you not to look for me because men were already looking for you.” “You don’t get points for warning me after you put a target on my back.” “I took it off.” “Did you?” His gaze snapped to hers. The black eye seemed to swallow the room; the amber eye burned beside it. “Yes.” The word struck with a force that silenced her. Aurora tipped antiseptic onto gauze. “This will hurt.” “I gathered.” She cleaned the wound. Lucien did not move. He had always treated pain like a tedious clerk, someone to dismiss with a bored glance. But sweat gleamed at his temple now, and the hand braced against the sofa cushion had curled into a fist. The black stain widened beneath her fingers. Aurora froze. “Lucien.” “I know.” “It’s moving.” “Yes.” “You said this was a knife.” “It was.” “A knife that does what?” “Finds what it has marked.” The lock on the flat door clicked. Aurora went still. Lucien rose from the sofa in one fluid motion. His hand moved towards his cane. The top deadbolt trembled. No one should have been able to turn it from outside. Ptolemy hissed beneath the armchair. Aurora grabbed the old brass poker from beside the fireplace. It was more rust than weapon, but it had weight. Lucien caught her elbow before she reached the door. “Behind me.” “Absolutely not.” “That was not a request.” “You don’t give orders in my home.” His gaze travelled over her face, urgent and furious in equal measure. “Then do not call it your home when they enter.” The middle deadbolt slid back with a metallic scrape. Aurora’s pulse slammed against her throat. “Who are they?” Lucien drew the thin blade from inside his cane. The steel sang softly as it left the ivory handle. “People who know the scar on your wrist is not a scar.” The third lock snapped open. A voice drifted through the wood, sweet and close. “Malphora,” it called. “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
totalTags7
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences83
tagDensity0.084
leniency0.169
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
96.68% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1508
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"softly"
count1
highlights
0"softly"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
73.47% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1508
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"velvet"
count1
1
word"unreadable"
count1
2
word"stomach"
count1
3
word"flicked"
count1
4
word"trembled"
count1
5
word"weight"
count1
6
word"absolutely"
count1
7
word"pulse"
count1
highlights
0"velvet"
1"unreadable"
2"stomach"
3"flicked"
4"trembled"
5"weight"
6"absolutely"
7"pulse"
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
narrationSentences114
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences114
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences190
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen43
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1508
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
52.53% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions45
wordCount1026
uniqueNames6
maxNameDensity1.95
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Lucien"
discoveredNames
Lucien17
Moreau1
Aurora20
Eva3
Ptolemy3
London1
persons
0"Lucien"
1"Moreau"
2"Aurora"
3"Eva"
4"Ptolemy"
places
0"London"
globalScore0.525
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences74
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.663
wordCount1508
matches
0"not bruised black but ink black, as if a pen had drawn poison under his skin"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences190
matches
0"hated that part"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs140
mean10.77
std11.98
cv1.112
sampleLengths
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56
68
716
84
969
108
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127
133
149
152
165
1726
1812
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2014
217
2220
235
2412
255
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276
283
295
301
314
321
3316
346
354
3624
377
384
395
4039
417
425
4312
4415
4520
467
4731
487
4914
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences114
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs167
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences190
ratio0.005
matches
0"The black eye seemed to swallow the room; the amber eye burned beside it."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1029
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount26
adverbRatio0.025267249757045675
lyAdverbCount2
lyAdverbRatio0.001943634596695821
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences190
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences190
mean7.94
std6.38
cv0.804
sampleLengths
019
112
24
35
41
512
615
76
88
916
104
1110
128
1315
149
154
1623
178
1825
1923
207
213
229
232
245
256
267
2713
2812
2911
3014
317
326
3314
345
3512
365
378
385
3912
406
413
425
431
443
451
461
474
4812
494
48.42% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats3
diversityRatio0.2894736842105263
totalSentences190
uniqueOpeners55
95.24% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount3
totalSentences105
matches
0"Then she had learnt what"
1"Then she opened it and"
2"Anywhere but her face."
ratio0.029
98.10% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount32
totalSentences105
matches
0"His charcoal suit carried the"
1"He planted himself at Aurora’s"
2"Her other thumb pressed against"
3"He belonged in a private"
4"She stared at the blood."
5"Her stomach tightened."
6"Her voice sharpened"
7"His eyes flicked to the"
8"She slid the chain free."
9"He did not smile, but"
10"She put her shoulder into"
11"He stood beside the sofa"
12"He hid the flinch too"
13"She dropped it onto the"
14"It fell open over a"
15"She looked up."
16"She pulled harder, and his"
17"Its edges had turned black,"
18"It gleamed dark red in"
19"His grip had not changed."
ratio0.305
7.62% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount95
totalSentences105
matches
0"Aurora yanked the door open"
1"His charcoal suit carried the"
2"Blood darkened one cuff."
3"Ptolemy shot from beneath the"
4"He planted himself at Aurora’s"
5"Lucien glanced down at the"
6"Aurora kept one hand around"
7"Her other thumb pressed against"
8"Books rose in unstable towers"
9"Scrolls crowded the mantel."
10"A chipped blue mug held"
11"Lucien did not belong against"
12"He belonged in a private"
13"She stared at the blood."
14"Lucien’s amber eye met hers"
15"The black one followed, flat"
16"Both had ruined more of"
17"A year ago, she had"
18"The correction landed with surgical"
19"Aurora hated that part of"
ratio0.905
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences105
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences42
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Its edges had turned black, not bruised black but ink black, as if a pen had drawn poison under his skin."
1"It dragged a memory out of her before she could stop it, his fingers pinned around the same wrist against cold tiled walls, his mouth at her throat, his voice b…"
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
totalTags5
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences83
tagDensity0.06
leniency0.12
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
89.0689%