Run: 2026-09-23-01M36NZ5XDC1P3D73QMWH6XABE

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28.1s
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OpenAI

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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Mystery genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4414" name="Eva Kowalski" aliases="Eva, Evie" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Best Friend"> <eyeColor>green</eyeColor> <hair>curly red</hair> <height>5'4"</height> <age>26</age> <glasses>round glasses</glasses> <satchel>worn leather satchel full of books</satchel> <freckles>freckled complexion</freckles> <nervousHabit>tucking hair behind her left ear</nervousHabit> <description>Aurora's childhood friend and an occult researcher.</description> <backstory>Moved to London two years before Aurora and works as a research assistant at the British Museum's restricted archives. She holds a master's degree in Ancient History from Oxford.</backstory> </character> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</description> </location> <item id="2004" name="Veil Compass" aliases="the Compass, shadow compass" type="Tool" origin="The Veil Market"> <casingMaterial>small brass compass</casingMaterial> <faceMarkings>face etched with protective sigils</faceMarkings> <needle>points toward the nearest supernatural rift or portal</needle> <patina>casing has a patina of verdigris</patina> <creator>crafted by a Shade artisan</creator> <description>A compass attuned to supernatural energy.</description> </item> </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 mystery genre. A detective arrives at a crime scene in an unusual location. Something is wrong — the evidence doesn't add up. A colleague is present, offering a different interpretation. Through careful observation and deduction, the detective begins to see what others have missed. 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
“Don’t touch the compass,” Harlow Quinn said. The constable froze with one gloved finger an inch above the brass casing. Beneath him, the platform tiles had buckled into a shallow bowl. Black water pooled in the cracks, though the abandoned station had no working pipes and no rain reached this far underground. “Someone’s already touched it,” Quinn said. She crouched beside the object. Verdigris freckled its rim. Fine protective sigils circled the face, cut deep enough to catch the beam of her torch. The needle trembled, then swung towards the bricked-up tunnel at the platform’s end. Her colleague, Detective Sergeant Pell, stepped over the cordon with a paper cup in hand. “Victim’s name is Lyle Mercer. Thirty-eight. No wallet, no phone. Market traders say he sold charms and counterfeit relics. Looks like one of them objected to the service.” “Who found him?” “A stallholder. Claims Mercer fell out of the wall.” Quinn glanced at the wall. Its bricks carried a skin of soot and dust, undisturbed except for a hand-sized smear beside the body. “Fell out?” “His words.” Pell sipped his coffee. “He’s either frightened or theatrical. In this place, I’m not sure which is worse.” The Veil Market occupied the station’s old ticket hall and platform, a hidden bazaar that opened beneath Camden for one night each full moon before shifting to another abandoned Tube stop. Quinn had no warrant for the traders, no proper jurisdiction for the place, and a dozen uniforms waiting upstairs who had been told to keep the entrances clear. Still, a dead man belonged to someone. She had come down with a crime-scene team and a sealed bone token borrowed from an informant. The market had shuttered when the police arrived. Stalls stood stripped to their frames. A silver bell rang somewhere beyond the ticket hall, though no one moved to answer it. The air smelled of coal dust, wet stone and something sweet gone rotten. Mercer lay on his back beside the bricked tunnel. His coat had ridden up, exposing a neat white shirt and a dark stain spreading beneath his ribs. No visible wound. His face held a startled look, eyes fixed on the station ceiling. One hand clutched a strip of copper wire. The other rested palm-up in the black water. Quinn leaned closer. The water lapped at the edge of her glove. “Don’t,” Pell warned. “The scene tech says it’s corrosive.” “Corrosive to what?” “He didn’t specify.” “That’s useful.” “It’s a strange place.” Quinn looked at Pell’s untouched cup. A thin skin had formed over the coffee. “Your witness said Mercer came through the wall. Did he see the death?” “He heard a bang, looked over, found him here.” “Where was the witness standing?” “Near the old ticket booth.” “Then he couldn’t see this section.” “He says he could.” “From the booth?” “He says the wall moved.” Quinn stood. Her left wristwatch had stopped at 2:17. She tapped the glass with a thumbnail. The second hand didn’t stir. “Has anyone else’s watch stopped?” “Two officers. One says his phone has lost every photo from the scene.” “Then take their statements before they leave. Separately.” Pell lowered his cup. “You think someone’s tampering with us?” “I think the evidence is disagreeing with itself.” She circled the body, careful not to cross the droplets that marked the floor. A narrow track of grey grit led from the platform stairs to Mercer’s boots. It stopped short of him. No matching prints led away. The dust around the body lay smooth, except for the shallow furrow where someone had dragged a heel. “Could’ve been moved,” Pell said. “Could have.” “His coat’s clean. His shoes aren’t. He came down the stairs.” “Or someone put his shoes on him afterwards.” Pell crouched, then winced at the smell rising from the water. “There’s a mark on his collar. Looks like a thumbprint.” Quinn turned the torch on Mercer’s neck. A bruise ringed his throat, dark at the sides and pale in the centre. Not a thumbprint. The skin bore four narrow dents, each the width of a wire. She lifted her eyes to the copper strip in his hand. “Pell, photograph that before anyone moves him.” The scene photographer knelt. His camera clicked. The flash blinked, but the image preview showed only a blank white field. He swore and tried again. This time the screen displayed Mercer, though his face looked blurred, as if the camera had caught him beneath moving water. “Enough,” Quinn said. “Use the film camera.” Pell leaned over the body. “Could be strangulation. Copper wire.” “Not in his hand. He’d have dropped it.” “Unless he grabbed it from the killer.” “Then why keep hold of it after death?” “Rigor?” “His fingers aren’t clenched.” Quinn took a small evidence pouch from her pocket and held it open near the wire. The strip slid across the tiles, away from the body, towards the black pool. It stopped at the water’s edge. Pell’s coffee cup trembled in his hand. “Your scene’s moving,” he said. “Something is.” She looked at the compass again. Its needle still pointed at the bricked tunnel. The wall had no door, no gap, no loose mortar. Yet a smear of soot marked the bricks at shoulder height. Quinn touched the edge with a gloved knuckle. It came away wet. “Who owns the compass?” “Market trader. The witness says Mercer had it.” “Name?” “Eva Kowalski. She works at the British Museum. Research assistant, restricted archives. She was buying information from him.” “Where is she?” “Waiting near the ticket booth.” “Bring her.” Pell rose. “You’re taking the witness statement now?” “I’m taking the statement from the person who knows what the compass is.” He hesitated, then went. Quinn crouched again, keeping her weight on her heels. The compass casing bore a fine nick near its hinge. Fresh, bright metal showed beneath the verdigris. She angled her torch across the face. The protective sigils had been scratched through at one point, a tiny break near the lower edge. Someone had repaired it with dark wax. The needle quivered. For a moment it pointed at the black water. Then it swung back to the wall. Quinn followed its line. The bricks there showed a faint curve, as if the wall’s surface bowed inward by a fraction. She stepped to the side. The curve vanished. “Detective.” Eva Kowalski stood behind the cordon with both hands gripping the strap of a worn leather satchel. Curly red hair escaped her hood. Her round glasses sat low on her nose, and her green eyes stayed fixed on the compass. “You know this object?” Quinn asked. “I know what it does.” “Then tell me.” Eva tucked a loose curl behind her left ear. “It points towards the nearest supernatural rift or portal.” Pell gave a short laugh. “That’s convenient.” “It’s also true.” “Can it open one?” “No.” “Can it kill a man?” “Not by itself.” Quinn studied her. “You told the constable you watched Mercer die.” “I said I saw him disappear.” “You said he fell out of the wall.” “I didn’t say that. The stallholder did.” “What did you see?” Eva glanced at the station wall. “The compass needle spun. Mercer stood here, holding the copper wire. Then the bricks opened.” “The wall opened?” “Not like a door. Like a mouth.” Pell folded his arms. “And you didn’t mention that earlier?” “I mentioned it to the constable. He asked if I’d been drinking.” “Were you?” “No.” “Why were you buying information from Mercer?” “That isn’t relevant.” “It became relevant when he died beside a portal.” Eva’s fingers tightened on the satchel strap. “He had a page from a restricted archive. A rubbing of a map. I came to get it back.” “Did you?” “No.” “Where is it?” “He swallowed it.” Pell looked at Quinn. “That’s a new one.” Eva’s mouth hardened. “It was small. He panicked when he saw the mark on the compass.” “What mark?” She pointed to the broken sigil under the dark wax. “That.” Quinn turned the compass over. A faint symbol had been scratched into the brass back: three short lines crossed by a ring. The same shape appeared in the dust beside Mercer’s shoulder. Not written there, Quinn saw now, but pressed into it by something round and heavy. “Was this mark on the rubbing?” she asked. “Yes.” “What did it mean?” “A sealed passage. Or a passage that had been sealed.” “Which?” “I don’t know.” “Your archive access didn’t cover that?” “My access covered a catalogue. Not every answer.” A noise scraped behind the bricks. Pell raised his torch. “There.” The black water gathered into a thin stream and ran uphill across the platform. It reached the wall and vanished through the mortar. The compass needle jerked towards the bricks. Its casing clicked open. Quinn grabbed the brass body. Cold bit through her glove. The needle spun so fast it blurred. “Put it down,” Eva said. “Why?” “Because it’s found the rift.” “Where?” “Behind the wall.” A second scrape sounded from within. Then came three dull knocks, spaced like someone testing a door. Pell stepped back. “We need to leave.” The wall bulged. A brick slid forward, then settled again. Quinn looked at the floor. The copper wire had not moved. It lay at the pool’s edge, but its shadow stretched away from it, long and narrow, climbing the wall. The evidence still did not add up. No tracks led to Mercer. No wound showed how he died. The water ran uphill. The wall moved, yet no mortar had fallen. And the compass pointed not at a portal but at the only surface in the station that should have been solid. She looked again at Mercer’s hand. The palm faced up, fingers loose. The black water had touched his skin, but it left no stain. A thin red line crossed his lifeline. Not a cut. A pressed mark, shaped like the seal on the compass. “Pell, the body came through the wall,” Quinn said. “It didn’t fall in from the market.” “Then what killed him?” “The passage did.” The bricks lurched outward. A crack split the wall from floor to ceiling. Dust poured through it, though the gap beyond showed no darkness. It showed a station platform, clean and lit, with a train waiting on the far track. A uniformed man stood behind the train’s glass. Quinn’s grip tightened on the compass. Pell’s face emptied of colour. “That’s Morris.” The man behind the glass lifted one hand and knocked. The wall cracked again. Something on the other side knocked back.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags11
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences107
tagDensity0.103
leniency0.206
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1766
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (17 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
85.84% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1766
totalAiIsms5
found
0
word"trembled"
count2
1
word"weight"
count1
2
word"quivered"
count1
3
word"lurched"
count1
highlights
0"trembled"
1"weight"
2"quivered"
3"lurched"
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
narrationSentences141
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences141
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences237
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen31
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1766
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
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unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
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uniqueNames11
maxNameDensity1.86
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Detective1
Sergeant1
Pell16
Veil1
Market1
Camden1
Tube1
Mercer7
Kowalski1
Eva6
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Sergeant"
2"Pell"
3"Market"
4"Kowalski"
5"Eva"
places
0"Mercer"
globalScore0.569
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences89
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
86.75% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches2
per1kWords1.133
wordCount1766
matches
0"Not written there, Quinn saw now, but pressed into it by something round"
1"not at a portal but at the only surface in the station"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences237
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs141
mean12.52
std14.37
cv1.148
sampleLengths
07
145
26
338
415
528
63
79
823
92
1020
1183
1243
1358
1412
159
163
173
182
194
2014
2113
229
235
245
256
264
273
285
2921
305
3113
328
3310
348
3556
365
372
3811
398
4021
4136
4211
437
4420
4526
467
4710
488
497
97.80% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences141
matches
0"been told"
1"been scratched"
2"been scratched"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs206
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences237
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1185
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount28
adverbRatio0.02362869198312236
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.002531645569620253
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences237
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences237
mean7.45
std5.17
cv0.694
sampleLengths
07
113
211
321
46
55
64
716
813
915
1028
113
129
135
1418
152
166
1714
1831
1928
207
2117
228
236
2416
2513
269
2718
283
2912
308
318
323
339
343
356
363
373
382
394
406
418
4213
439
445
455
466
474
483
495
47.05% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats7
diversityRatio0.29957805907172996
totalSentences237
uniqueOpeners71
51.28% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences130
matches
0"Then it swung back to"
1"Then came three dull knocks,"
ratio0.015
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount27
totalSentences130
matches
0"She crouched beside the object."
1"Her colleague, Detective Sergeant Pell,"
2"Its bricks carried a skin"
3"She had come down with"
4"His coat had ridden up,"
5"His face held a startled"
6"Her left wristwatch had stopped"
7"She tapped the glass with"
8"She circled the body, careful"
9"It stopped short of him."
10"She lifted her eyes to"
11"His camera clicked."
12"He swore and tried again."
13"It stopped at the water’s"
14"She looked at the compass"
15"Its needle still pointed at"
16"It came away wet."
17"He hesitated, then went."
18"She angled her torch across"
19"She stepped to the side."
ratio0.208
36.92% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount110
totalSentences130
matches
0"Harlow Quinn said"
1"The constable froze with one"
2"She crouched beside the object."
3"Verdigris freckled its rim."
4"The needle trembled, then swung"
5"Her colleague, Detective Sergeant Pell,"
6"Quinn glanced at the wall."
7"Its bricks carried a skin"
8"Pell sipped his coffee"
9"The Veil Market occupied the"
10"Quinn had no warrant for"
11"She had come down with"
12"The market had shuttered when"
13"Stalls stood stripped to their"
14"A silver bell rang somewhere"
15"The air smelled of coal"
16"Mercer lay on his back"
17"His coat had ridden up,"
18"His face held a startled"
19"The other rested palm-up in"
ratio0.846
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences130
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences45
technicalSentenceCount1
matches
0"The Veil Market occupied the station’s old ticket hall and platform, a hidden bazaar that opened beneath Camden for one night each full moon before shifting to …"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags11
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags10
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Pell warned (warn)"
dialogueSentences107
tagDensity0.093
leniency0.187
rawRatio0.1
effectiveRatio0.019
88.5214%