Run: 2026-09-25-01M3CKBHFFEEJ31WFT9D01353V

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Duration:
19.4s
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$0.020903
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Mistral

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System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Thriller genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4416" name="Detective Harlow Quinn" aliases="Quinn, Detective Quinn, Harlow" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Antagonist"> <eyeColor>brown</eyeColor> <hair>closely cropped salt-and-pepper</hair> <height>5'9"</height> <age>41</age> <jawline>sharp jaw</jawline> <watch>worn leather watch on her left wrist</watch> <bearing>military precision</bearing> <description>A Metropolitan Police detective with 18 years of decorated service who suspects the clique is involved in criminal activity.</description> <backstory>She lost her partner, DS Morris, during a case three years ago under unexplained circumstances that had supernatural origins she doesn't yet understand.</backstory> </character> <character id="4417" name="Tomás Herrera" aliases="Tommy, Tomás, Herrera" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Support"> <eyeColor>warm brown</eyeColor> <hair>short curly dark brown</hair> <height>5'10"</height> <age>29</age> <skinTone>olive skin</skinTone> <scar>scar running along his left forearm from a knife attack</scar> <medallion>Saint Christopher medallion around his neck</medallion> <birthplace>Seville, Spain</birthplace> <description>A former paramedic who provides off-the-books medical care for the clique.</description> <backstory>Born in Seville, Spain. He moved to London to work for the NHS but lost his license after administering unauthorized treatments to supernatural patients.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> <location id="856" name="The Veil Market" aliases="Veil Market, the Market, underground market" realm="Earth"> <currentLocation>abandoned Tube station beneath Camden</currentLocation> <entryRequirement>bone token</entryRequirement> <schedule>moves locations every full moon</schedule> <description>A hidden supernatural black market that sells enchanted goods, banned alchemical substances, and information.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the thriller genre. A detective is pursuing a suspect through rain-soaked city streets at night. The chase takes them from the street level down into an underground market. The detective must decide whether to follow the suspect into unfamiliar and potentially dangerous territory. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The pavement slick beneath her boots, Harlow Quinn rounded the corner just as the suspect ducked into the mouth of a narrow alley. Her breath came sharp, controlled—eighteen years of service had taught her the rhythm of a chase. The rain hammered down, turning the neon glow of Soho’s signs into smears of colour against the wet black streets. She didn’t slow. The leather watch on her left wrist pressed against the cuff of her coat as she pushed harder, her sharp jaw set. A crash echoed ahead. A bin toppled, its lid clattering against the cobblestones. She skidded past a shuttered shopfront, its awning flapping like a wounded bird in the wind. There—movement. A shadow, slight but deliberate, slipping into a doorway. Harlow’s pulse thrummed in her throat, but her steps didn’t falter. She knew this game. Knew the way a suspect’s fear could turn to desperation, the way corners became traps. The doorway led to a stairwell, the steps worn smooth by decades of use. The air changed instantly—thicker, laced with the scent of damp stone and something older, something that prickled the hairs on the back of her neck. She hesitated for half a breath. The suspect’s footsteps echoed below, hurried but not panicked. *Too confident.* That was the detail that gnawed at her. Most ran blind when cornered. This one had a destination. She descended, her free hand trailing the wall. The green neon of The Raven’s Nest’s sign above the alley entrance bled through the rain, casting eerie reflections on the slick stairs. The bar’s hidden back room flashed through her mind—Silas’ place, a hub for whispers and deals that never saw daylight. But this wasn’t the Nest. The stairs twisted, the walls closing in until she was swallowed by darkness. A single, flickering bulb cast long shadows at the bottom. The space opened into a cavernous tunnel, the ceiling lost in the black. Stalls lined the path, their wares draped in tarps or hidden behind curtains. The air hummed with the murmur of hushed voices, the clink of glass, the rustle of fabric. The Veil Market. She’d heard the stories—black market for things that didn’t exist, not really. Not in any report she’d ever filed. The suspect was a blur ahead, weaving through the crowd, their silhouette sharp against the dim glow of lanterns. Harlow’s fingers twitched toward her sidearm, but she didn’t draw. Not yet. Too many civilians. Too many unknowns. A woman with a scarf wrapped tight around her head eyed her as she passed, her gaze lingering on the detective’s coat, her bearing. *Cop.* The word hung unspoken between them. “You’re a long way from the station, Detective.” The voice came from her left, low and smooth. Tomás Herrera leaned against a stall selling jars of murky liquid, his Saint Christopher medallion glinting in the dim light. His olive skin was slick with rain, his dark curls damp. “Herrera.” She didn’t break stride. “You’re a long way from a hospital.” “Funny how life works.” He pushed off the stall, falling into step beside her. “You chasing trouble or running from it?” “Both.” Her eyes locked onto the suspect, now paused at a cross-tunnel, glancing back. Their face was obscured by a hood, but the stance was familiar. *Too familiar.* “You know this place.” “Better than I’d like.” His scarred forearm flexed as he adjusted the strap of a worn bag slung over his shoulder. “That one’s heading for the Bone Way. You don’t want to follow.” “Since when do you tell me what I want?” “Since you stepped into a market that doesn’t like cops.” He grabbed her arm, his grip firm. “Or ex-paramedics.” She shook him off. “Then it’s a good thing I’m neither right now.” The suspect bolted, vanishing into the cross-tunnel. Harlow surged forward, but Tomás cut in front of her, blocking her path. “Listen to me. That tunnel leads to the old Tube lines. The ones that aren’t on any map. You go in there, you’re not coming back the same.” “Move.” “Harlow.” His voice dropped, urgent. “Three years ago. Morris. You think that was just bad luck?” Her stomach twisted. The memory of her partner’s empty desk, the unanswered questions, the file marked *unsolved* but stinking of something fouler than murder. “What do you know?” “That some doors shouldn’t be opened.” He jerked his chin toward the tunnel. “That one’s a door.” A scream tore through the market. Not human. Not entirely. The sound slithered under her skin, raised the fine hairs on her arms. The crowd scattered like roaches from light, stalls abandoned, wares left to spill across the dirt. The lanterns flickered, their flames bending as if caught in an unfelt wind. Harlow’s hand went to her gun. “What the hell was that?” Tomás’ eyes were wide, his usual bravado stripped away. “That’s your answer. We need to go. Now.” The suspect reappeared at the tunnel’s mouth, but something was wrong. Their movements were jerky, unnatural, like a marionette with its strings tangled. Their hood fell back, revealing a face that made Harlow’s blood turn to ice. The skin was stretched too tight, the eyes black pits, the mouth a lipless gash. It grinned at her, and the scream came again, this time from its throat. Tomás yanked her back as the thing that had been her suspect lunged. It moved faster than anything human, its limbs bending at impossible angles. Harlow fired. The shot echoed, deafening in the confined space. The creature staggered, but didn’t fall. The bullet hole in its chest oozed something dark and viscous, but no blood. “Told you,” Tomás muttered, dragging her behind a stall. The wood groaned under the impact of the creature’s body as it slammed into it. Splinters exploded outward. Harlow reloaded, her hands steady despite the adrenaline. “Start talking. What is that?” “A skin-walker. Or something like it.” Tomás’ voice was tight. “They wear faces like masks. And they like to collect them.” The creature righted itself, its head tilting as it sniffed the air. It knew where they were. Harlow’s mind raced. The market’s exit was behind them, but the creature blocked the way forward. And the tunnel— “Bone Way,” she said. “What’s the entry requirement?” Tomás’ grip on her arm tightened. “You don’t have one.” “Then we make one.” She nodded toward a nearby stall, its counter littered with oddities. A jar caught her eye, filled with small, white tokens. Bone. “That’s our ticket.” Tomás paled. “You’re not serious.” “You got a better idea?” She didn’t wait for an answer. Harlow sprinted for the stall, her boots kicking up dust. The creature shrieked, giving chase. She grabbed a token from the jar, the bone cold and smooth against her skin. The stall’s owner, a gaunt man with milky eyes, hissed something in a language that made her teeth ache. Tomás was at her side, breathing hard. “We’re out of time.” The creature closed in, its fingers elongating into claws. Harlow didn’t hesitate. She hurled the bone token into the tunnel’s mouth. It clattered against the stone, and for a heartbeat, nothing happened. Then the tunnel *ripped*, the air tearing like fabric. A gust of wind howled through the market, extinguishing lanterns, sending tarps flapping like wings. The creature skidded to a halt at the tunnel’s edge, its form writhing as if caught in an invisible current. Harlow didn’t wait to see more. She grabbed Tomás’ arm and ran. The market dissolved into chaos around them, stalls collapsing, the ground trembling. They burst into the stairwell, the rain a welcome shock after the suffocating dark below. Harlow didn’t stop until they were back on the street, the neon lights of Soho blinking down like indifferent stars. She bent over, hands on her knees, sucking in air. “What the hell was that?” Tomás leaned against the wall, his face ashen. “A warning.” A police radio crackled somewhere in the distance, the mundane sound jarring after the horrors below. Harlow straightened, her mind already piecing it together. The suspect. The market. The *thing*. And Morris. Always Morris. She turned to Tomás. “You’re coming with me.” “Where?” “To see a man about a door.” Her voice was steel. “And this time, we’re kicking it down.”
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags14
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences40
tagDensity0.35
leniency0.7
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
96.38% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1383
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
highlights
0"really"
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)
56.62% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1383
totalAiIsms12
found
0
word"echoed"
count3
1
word"pulse"
count1
2
word"footsteps"
count1
3
word"unspoken"
count1
4
word"glinting"
count1
5
word"familiar"
count2
6
word"stomach"
count1
7
word"flickered"
count1
8
word"raced"
count1
highlights
0"echoed"
1"pulse"
2"footsteps"
3"unspoken"
4"glinting"
5"familiar"
6"stomach"
7"flickered"
8"raced"
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
narrationSentences117
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences117
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences145
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen28
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans6
markdownWords8
totalWords1378
ratio0.006
matches
0"Too confident."
1"Cop."
2"Too familiar."
3"unsolved"
4"ripped"
5"thing"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions7
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions35
wordCount1119
uniqueNames12
maxNameDensity1.25
worstName"Harlow"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Harlow"
discoveredNames
Harlow14
Quinn1
Soho2
Raven1
Nest2
Veil1
Market1
Tomás8
Herrera1
Saint1
Christopher1
Morris2
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Tomás"
5"Herrera"
6"Saint"
7"Christopher"
8"Morris"
places
0"Soho"
globalScore0.874
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences81
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1378
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences145
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs42
mean32.81
std24.9
cv0.759
sampleLengths
084
169
274
379
484
549
648
712
821
932
1033
119
1219
1313
1448
151
1616
1728
1817
1952
2011
2117
2266
2355
2427
2513
2621
2736
288
2910
3029
315
3260
3311
3476
3559
3615
3710
3834
398
401
4118
96.27% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount3
totalSentences117
matches
0"was swallowed"
1"was obscured"
2"was stretched"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs199
matches(empty)
24.63% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount6
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences6
totalSentences145
ratio0.041
matches
0"Her breath came sharp, controlled—eighteen years of service had taught her the rhythm of a chase."
1"There—movement."
2"The air changed instantly—thicker, laced with the scent of damp stone and something older, something that prickled the hairs on the back of her neck."
3"The bar’s hidden back room flashed through her mind—Silas’ place, a hub for whispers and deals that never saw daylight."
4"She’d heard the stories—black market for things that didn’t exist, not really."
5"And the tunnel—"
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount421
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount6
adverbRatio0.014251781472684086
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.0023752969121140144
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences145
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences145
mean9.5
std6.03
cv0.635
sampleLengths
023
116
220
33
422
54
69
716
81
99
1011
114
1215
1314
1425
156
169
1710
185
195
208
2123
2220
235
2413
2510
2613
2713
2817
293
3012
317
3219
3310
342
353
363
3724
387
3917
4020
4111
425
437
4414
457
4614
4712
486
4921
38.28% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats17
diversityRatio0.2827586206896552
totalSentences145
uniqueOpeners41
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount4
totalSentences102
matches
0"*Too confident.* That was the"
1"Too many civilians."
2"Too many unknowns."
3"Then the tunnel *ripped*, the"
ratio0.039
94.51% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount32
totalSentences102
matches
0"Her breath came sharp, controlled—eighteen"
1"She didn’t slow."
2"She skidded past a shuttered"
3"She knew this game."
4"She hesitated for half a"
5"She descended, her free hand"
6"She’d heard the stories—black market"
7"His olive skin was slick"
8"She didn’t break stride"
9"He pushed off the stall,"
10"Her eyes locked onto the"
11"Their face was obscured by"
12"His scarred forearm flexed as"
13"He grabbed her arm, his"
14"She shook him off."
15"His voice dropped, urgent"
16"Her stomach twisted."
17"He jerked his chin toward"
18"Their movements were jerky, unnatural,"
19"Their hood fell back, revealing"
ratio0.314
4.12% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount93
totalSentences102
matches
0"The pavement slick beneath her"
1"Her breath came sharp, controlled—eighteen"
2"The rain hammered down, turning"
3"She didn’t slow."
4"The leather watch on her"
5"A crash echoed ahead."
6"A bin toppled, its lid"
7"She skidded past a shuttered"
8"A shadow, slight but deliberate,"
9"Harlow’s pulse thrummed in her"
10"She knew this game."
11"The doorway led to a"
12"The air changed instantly—thicker, laced"
13"She hesitated for half a"
14"The suspect’s footsteps echoed below,"
15"This one had a destination."
16"She descended, her free hand"
17"The green neon of The"
18"The bar’s hidden back room"
19"The stairs twisted, the walls"
ratio0.912
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences102
matches(empty)
ratio0
58.82% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences51
technicalSentenceCount6
matches
0"The air changed instantly—thicker, laced with the scent of damp stone and something older, something that prickled the hairs on the back of her neck."
1"A woman with a scarf wrapped tight around her head eyed her as she passed, her gaze lingering on the detective’s coat, her bearing."
2"Their hood fell back, revealing a face that made Harlow’s blood turn to ice."
3"Tomás yanked her back as the thing that had been her suspect lunged."
4"The stall’s owner, a gaunt man with milky eyes, hissed something in a language that made her teeth ache."
5"The creature skidded to a halt at the tunnel’s edge, its form writhing as if caught in an invisible current."
53.57% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags14
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"He grabbed, his grip firm"
1"His voice dropped, urgent"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags2
fancyCount1
fancyTags
0"Tomás muttered (mutter)"
dialogueSentences40
tagDensity0.05
leniency0.1
rawRatio0.5
effectiveRatio0.05
83.5510%