Run: 2026-10-05-01M46B7GQY2BF9FQ3DN73JF5X4

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Duration:
2m 36s
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$0.046986
Provider:
OpenAI

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

Model response

AI
Rory caught the woman’s glass before it struck the floor, but the wine ran over her fingers and into her sleeve. “Still showing off, then.” She knew the voice before she looked up. Carys stood beside the bar with one hand cupped beneath the other, as though the glass had burnt her. Her hair, once a mass of red curls, lay smooth against her jaw. A cream coat hung open over a dark dress. Small gold studs filled the holes where she used to wear safety pins. “Your elbow caught it.” “Always an excuse.” The old reply came so readily that Rory almost smiled. Then Carys moved her handbag between them. Four years without a word, and here they stood with wine dripping onto Rory’s shoes. Silas laid a cloth on the counter. His silver signet ring clicked against the wood. “No harm done.” “Put it on mine, Si.” “You’ve already got enough on yours.” He took the glass from Rory and went to the other end of the bar. His left leg gave its familiar hitch as he turned. Carys watched him. “You live here?” “Upstairs.” “Eva said you’d found somewhere.” “Eva tells people too much.” “She told me that four years ago.” Rory wiped each finger, then the crescent scar on her wrist. Carys had been there when she got it, sitting on the garden wall while Rory climbed over a broken greenhouse to retrieve a football. Carys had run for help. She had also told everyone at school that Rory screamed like a kettle. They had once known which memories belonged to both of them. Now Rory could not tell which ones she was allowed to mention. “What brings you to Soho?” “I had an appointment.” “Round here?” “Across town. The driver dropped me here.” Carys looked towards the entrance. Green light from the Raven’s Nest sign caught the edge of her cheek. “He’d had enough of me.” “Sounds like a London cabbie.” “Yes.” The word arrived too late to be part of the joke. Rory put the cloth down. “Do you want another?” “I shouldn’t.” “That wasn’t the question.” Carys drew her handbag closer. “A small one.” They took a table beside an old map of the Baltic. The Raven’s Nest kept its history in plain sight: shipping routes, faded borders, photographs of men whose names Silas never supplied. Brass tacks held curling paper against the walls. The room smelt of lemon peel, furniture polish and the damp wool of people who had come in for one drink and stayed for three. Rory chose the chair facing the door. Carys sat opposite, then moved her chair a few inches so she could see it too. For years, Carys had taken up space without noticing. She had put her feet on train seats, sung through school assemblies and walked into Rory’s parents’ kitchen without knocking. Once, at sixteen, she had persuaded Brendan Carter to argue her case against a detention. He had lost. Carys had demanded an appeal. Now she tucked both feet beneath her chair. “You cut your hair.” “So did you.” “Yours suits you.” “Mine doesn’t require a hairdryer.” Carys touched the smooth ends at her chin. “I got tired of fighting it.” Silas brought the wine and a glass of water for Rory. He placed the bottle out of Carys’s reach on the next table. “Kitchen’s still open.” “We’re all right, thanks.” His gaze rested on Rory before he left. Carys drank. A pale groove circled her ring finger. “You look well.” “You’ve seen most of my face. That’s a generous diagnosis.” “I meant it.” “I know.” Rory turned her water glass on its coaster. She had rehearsed meeting Carys in supermarkets, on station platforms, outside her mother’s house. In those versions she had always known what to say. None of them had involved damp socks. “How’s your mum?” “Still teaching. Still marking essays during films.” “Your dad?” “Still correcting the films.” Carys laughed, and for a second Rory heard the girl who had once fallen off a kitchen stool because Brendan described a television detective as constitutionally confused. Then the laugh stopped. “They hated me in the end.” “My dad asked after you.” “When?” “Christmas.” Carys rubbed at a spot of wine on the table. “What did you say?” “That I hadn’t seen you.” Her phone vibrated inside her handbag. She pressed her palm over it until it stopped. “Do you remember the chips behind the swimming pool?” “Carys.” “You always ate mine after saying you didn’t want any.” “Why haven’t you called?” The phone started again. Carys took it out, silenced it and set it face down beside her wine. “I wrote things.” “On paper?” “On my phone.” “That’s handy. Saves buying a stamp.” “I deserved that.” Rory leaned back. “Don’t do that.” “What?” “Make me the person who decides what you deserve.” At the bar, two men disputed the cost of a round. Silas pointed at the till. One of them laughed and reached for his wallet. Such a small, finished disagreement. Rory watched it longer than she needed to. Carys folded her hands. “I didn’t know how to start.” “You could have asked for my address. Sent me back my books.” “I still have them.” “Of course you do.” “The law ones are in my mum’s loft.” “Keep them. They weren’t much use to me.” “I heard you left university.” Rory looked at her. “Yes. I left several things.” Carys’s fingers tightened together. That last evening in Cardiff had never come back to Rory as a whole. She kept it in separate pieces. Her keys beneath the radiator. Evan standing in the kitchen doorway. Carys outside in her little yellow car, the engine running. Rory had climbed into the passenger seat with a split lip and a bag she had packed in six minutes. Carys had said he needed time to calm down. Then she had driven Rory home to her parents and gone back. “Are you still in Cardiff?” “No.” “Where?” “Richmond.” “With someone?” Carys lifted her wine and put it down without drinking. “With Evan.” Rory’s foot caught a table leg. Water trembled in her glass. “Right.” “We got married.” “How nice.” “Rory.” “Did you have a proper wedding?” “Please.” “I’m asking. Church? Your mum in a hat?” “The register office.” Rory nodded. She could hear a glass washer behind the bar, a low mechanical churn that stopped and started. Carys had sat on the bath while Rory put concealer over the marks on her throat. She had fetched ice from the kitchen. She had seen the small, exact spaces Evan’s fingers left. “You knew.” Carys looked down. “Yes.” “You can look at me when you say it.” She did. “Yes.” Rory’s mouth went dry. She drank the water and felt it hurt her teeth. “Did he tell you I made it all up?” “He said you both drank too much. He said you’d hit him.” “And you believed him.” “I wanted to.” That answer did more damage than a denial. Carys pushed her glass away. “He came round after you left. I thought I could keep him from coming after you.” “You never told me.” “No.” “Then you thought you’d marry him.” “No. Not then.” Rory waited. Carys rubbed her ring finger. “He could be lovely.” “I know.” The words came out sharp enough to turn a head at the next table. “I know exactly how lovely he could be.” Carys reached for the handbag at her feet. Rory thought she was leaving. Instead, she drew out a packet of tissues and placed it unopened in her lap. “I didn’t come here to find you.” “Clearly.” “I saw you through the window. I told the driver to stop.” “After four years?” “I recognised the way you were standing.” Rory glanced towards the counter. She had been leaning on it, one knee bent, arguing with Silas over whether he could charge her rent for a radiator that knocked all night. Carys pressed the packet between her palms. “I didn’t think you’d still stand like that.” “How did you think I’d stand?” She gave no answer. Rory looked at the cream coat draped over Carys’s chair. The lining had torn beneath one arm. A safety pin held it closed, hidden where nobody would see. “What appointment?” “A solicitor.” “What for?” Carys’s phone rattled against the table. Rory read the name before Carys turned it over. EVAN. The screen showed fourteen missed calls. “What for?” “Leaving.” Rory sat still. “The appointment didn’t go well?” “I brought the wrong papers. I had copies of his bank statements, but nothing about the house. She gave me a list.” “Where’s the list?” Carys opened her bag. Inside lay a folded sheet, a purse and a small knitted glove. Rory looked at the glove. Carys followed her gaze. “Mabli. She’s three.” The girl had a name. That made room for her at the table in a way the glove had not. “Where is she?” “In the cab.” “You left a three-year-old in a cab?” “The driver stayed with her. I said two minutes.” “How long have you been here?” Carys’s chair scraped the floor. Rory rose with her. The cab stood beyond the bar’s green-lit doorway, its hazard lights blinking. Through the rear window, Rory saw a child in a yellow coat eating something from a paper bag. The driver sat sideways in his seat, talking to her through the open partition. Carys stopped with her hand on the door. “I can go.” Rory looked at the raw skin above her collar. A narrow strip, half hidden by the dress. “Did he do that?” Carys pulled the coat around herself. “Not in front of her.” “That isn’t an answer.” “It’s the one I’ve got.” Rory turned back to Silas. “Can they use the back room?” He set down the glass he was drying. “How many?” “Two.” He looked past her at Carys, then at the cab. “Bring them in.” The driver accepted Carys’s crumpled notes without counting them. He had given Mabli a bag of crisps and taught her to recognise the number on his licence. As Carys unbuckled the child, he caught Rory’s eye. “Fellow rang her while we were parked. Heard him from the front.” “What did he say?” “He wanted the name of the pub.” Carys lifted Mabli onto her hip. “I didn’t give it.” The driver tapped the dashboard. “Phone’s got location on it, love. Switch the bloody thing off.” Inside, Mabli studied Rory with grave interest. A crumb clung to her lower lip. “Mummy’s got your picture.” Carys shifted her weight. “Has she?” “You’re wearing a bin bag.” Rory glanced at Carys. “The school play.” “You were a raven.” “I was supposed to be a raven. Your mum made the costume.” “It had wings.” “They came off before the interval.” Mabli looked towards the painted bird above the bar. “That one’s got wings.” “That one hasn’t met your mum.” The child smiled. Carys lowered her face to the yellow hood. Silas opened the bookshelf beside the corridor. Behind it, a narrow room held a table, four chairs and a worn leather sofa. Unlike the bar, it had no photographs. Its plain walls showed pale rectangles where frames had once hung. A kettle sat beside a sink. Mabli pointed at the moving shelves. “Do it again.” “Another time.” Silas held the door while Carys carried her through. Rory remained in the corridor. “You need to turn the phone off.” Carys handed it to her. The screen lit up with another call. For a moment, Rory held Evan’s name in her palm. Then she pressed the buttons until it disappeared. “I’m not asking you to forgive me.” “Good.” “I didn’t know who else to call.” “You didn’t call me.” “No.” Rory placed the dead phone on the table. “There’s a difference.” Carys nodded. She sat beside her daughter and began taking off the small shoes. Her hands shook so much that Mabli put a foot in her lap to help. Rory went back to the bar. Silas stood beside the entrance, his hand on the bolt. “Take them upstairs.” “Does the back room have another way out?” “No.” “Then I’ll stay down here.” “Rory.” The front door opened before he could slide the bolt. Evan stepped inside. He wore the navy coat Rory had once helped him choose, and he glanced at the maps as though he had come to meet someone for a drink. Then he saw her. “There you are.” Silas moved between them. “We’re closed.” “There’s people drinking.” “Not you.” Evan looked over Silas’s shoulder. “Where’s my wife?” Rory kept her hands at her sides. “She doesn’t want to see you.” “That’s between us.” “She’s said no.” “She hasn’t said anything.” From the corridor came the tap of one small shoe against the floor. Mabli appeared beside the bookshelf. “Daddy?” Evan stepped towards her. Silas caught his arm. “Stay there.” Evan shoved him against the door. Silas’s bad leg folded, and his shoulder struck the glass. Rory caught Mabli beneath the arms and pulled her back. The child kicked against her, reaching for her father. “Give her here.” Carys came out of the corridor. “Leave her.” Evan seized Rory’s wrist, closing his hand over the little crescent scar. Carys picked up the wine glass from the nearest table and struck him across the face.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags1
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences165
tagDensity0.006
leniency0.012
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount2236
totalAiIsmAdverbs0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
84.35% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount2236
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"familiar"
count1
1
word"vibrated"
count1
2
word"trembled"
count1
3
word"mechanical"
count1
4
word"churn"
count1
5
word"grave"
count1
6
word"weight"
count1
highlights
0"familiar"
1"vibrated"
2"trembled"
3"mechanical"
4"churn"
5"grave"
6"weight"
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
narrationSentences169
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences169
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences334
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen28
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords2236
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions23
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions133
wordCount1508
uniqueNames11
maxNameDensity3.18
worstName"Carys"
maxWindowNameDensity5
worstWindowName"Carys"
discoveredNames
Rory47
Carys48
Raven2
Nest2
Baltic1
Silas13
Brendan2
Carter1
Cardiff1
Evan8
Mabli8
persons
0"Rory"
1"Carys"
2"Raven"
3"Nest"
4"Silas"
5"Brendan"
6"Carter"
7"Evan"
8"Mabli"
places
0"Cardiff"
globalScore0
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences118
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount2236
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences334
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs270
mean8.28
std9.81
cv1.185
sampleLengths
021
14
28
354
44
53
617
715
815
93
105
116
1225
133
143
151
165
175
187
1953
2023
215
224
232
247
2518
265
275
281
2911
305
314
322
334
345
353
3665
3723
3852
398
404
413
423
435
448
456
4623
473
484
498
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences169
matches
0"was allowed"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs265
matches
0"was leaving"
1"was drying"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences334
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount759
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount20
adverbRatio0.026350461133069828
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.005270092226613966
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences334
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences334
mean6.69
std4.85
cv0.724
sampleLengths
021
14
28
319
413
59
613
74
83
910
107
1115
127
138
143
155
166
1715
1810
193
203
211
225
235
247
2511
2624
275
2813
2911
3012
315
324
332
347
355
3613
375
385
391
4011
415
424
432
444
455
463
4711
4821
498
47.60% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.281437125748503
totalSentences334
uniqueOpeners94
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount8
totalSentences163
matches
0"Then Carys moved her handbag"
1"Once, at sixteen, she had"
2"Then the laugh stopped."
3"Such a small, finished disagreement."
4"Then she had driven Rory"
5"Instead, she drew out a"
6"Then she pressed the buttons"
7"Then he saw her."
ratio0.049
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount30
totalSentences163
matches
0"She knew the voice before"
1"Her hair, once a mass"
2"His silver signet ring clicked"
3"He took the glass from"
4"His left leg gave its"
5"She had also told everyone"
6"They had once known which"
7"They took a table beside"
8"She had put her feet"
9"He had lost."
10"He placed the bottle out"
11"His gaze rested on Rory"
12"She had rehearsed meeting Carys"
13"Her phone vibrated inside her"
14"She pressed her palm over"
15"She kept it in separate"
16"Her keys beneath the radiator."
17"She could hear a glass"
18"She had fetched ice from"
19"She had seen the small,"
ratio0.184
36.69% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount138
totalSentences163
matches
0"Rory caught the woman’s glass"
1"She knew the voice before"
2"Carys stood beside the bar"
3"Her hair, once a mass"
4"A cream coat hung open"
5"The old reply came so"
6"Silas laid a cloth on"
7"His silver signet ring clicked"
8"He took the glass from"
9"His left leg gave its"
10"Carys watched him."
11"Rory wiped each finger, then"
12"Carys had been there when"
13"Carys had run for help."
14"She had also told everyone"
15"They had once known which"
16"Carys looked towards the entrance."
17"The word arrived too late"
18"Rory put the cloth down."
19"Carys drew her handbag closer."
ratio0.847
61.35% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences163
matches
0"Now Rory could not tell"
1"Now she tucked both feet"
ratio0.012
96.77% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences62
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"The room smelt of lemon peel, furniture polish and the damp wool of people who had come in for one drink and stayed for three."
1"Carys laughed, and for a second Rory heard the girl who had once fallen off a kitchen stool because Brendan described a television detective as constitutionally…"
2"She could hear a glass washer behind the bar, a low mechanical churn that stopped and started."
3"She had been leaning on it, one knee bent, arguing with Silas over whether he could charge her rent for a radiator that knocked all night."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags1
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags0
90.8921%