Run: 2026-10-13-01M4TB5PG302FMJ26GW18GW257

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

Model response

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The third deadbolt stuck. Aurora twisted the key, shouldered the door, and pulled. The chain rattled. Ptolemy shot between her ankles and stopped dead on the mat. Lucien Moreau stood in the hall. His charcoal suit had lost its perfect line at the left shoulder. He held his ivory handled cane in the wrong hand. One amber eye fixed on her. The black one fixed somewhere past her, into the flat, as if it counted exits without his permission. "Close it" "Good evening to you too" "You opened all three locks before you checked who knocked. Eva would skin you" "You knocked in her code" "Which you should have found suspicious. Eva has a key" He stepped forward. Aurora stepped back before sense caught up with her body, and then she hated that she had done it, and hated more that he had seen it. Ptolemy hissed. Lucien shut the door with the back of his heel, slid the first bolt, the second, then reached for the third and found her hand already there. Their fingers collided on cold metal. Neither of them moved. The bolt sat half turned between them. His skin burned against hers, not fever hot, not human hot either, a banked coal heat that sank straight through. He had a cut across his knuckles. The blood on it looked black in the hall light bleeding into the flat. Aurora pulled her hand back. "You're bleeding on Eva's mat" "Then Eva will have something new to complain about" "She has a list. You feature" "I keep it updated for her" He finished the bolt himself. Click. The sound dropped into her stomach. Eva's flat pressed in on all sides, as it always did. Books climbed the walls in crooked towers. Scrolls filled a chipped umbrella stand by the cooker. Research notes covered the fridge, the cupboards, the little round table where Aurora had left a mug and her phone and the remains of toast she had no appetite for. The air carried curry from the restaurant below, turmeric and fried onion and cumin seeping up through the floorboards, layered over old paper and cat fur and the lemon cleaner Eva used on surfaces she could still find. Lucien surveyed it and wrinkled his nose. "Charming. She lives like a magpie with a library card" "You don't get to do charming. You don't get to do anything here. How did you know I was here?" "Rory" "No. You answer first for once. How?" "You stopped sleeping above Silas's bar three nights ago. Your delivery shifts at Golden Empress stopped yesterday. Yu-Fei told a man with Evan's voice on the phone that you had gone back to Cardiff" Her toast turned to paste in her mouth. "He rang the restaurant?" "He did more than ring, chérie" "Don't call me that" "You used to let me" "I used to let Evan check my phone. People grow" That landed. She watched it land in the small tightening around his mouth, the one he hid from clients and demons and men with money, the one she had learned during long nights over stolen ledgers and bad coffee when they had still pretended they were only useful to each other. He set his cane against the wall, careful, blade hidden, gentleman restored. "Evan has help now" "I gathered. Normal stalkers don't leave scorch marks on a fire escape" "You should have called me" "I did. In November. You sent a text through a number that disconnected an hour later" "I was in Marseille" "Yes. Burying your mother. I know. I sent flowers. You sent a text" "You sent white lilies" "You remembered" "I remember everything you send me. That is rather the problem" Ptolemy wound around Aurora's legs and stared up at Lucien with flat, offended eyes. Lucien looked down. "Your cat disapproves of me" "He's Eva's cat. He disapproves of everyone with secrets" "Then he must adore you" Aurora crossed to the table and cleared a stack of Eva's notebooks to make a space that did not exist. She needed movement. She needed her hands away from him and something ordinary between them, porcelain, paper, anything with edges. "Tea?" "You make tea when you want to throw a kettle" "I make tea when men bleed in flats I borrowed" "Sit down before you fall down, Luc" That landed too. His left side. She had missed it because the suit hid it well, black on charcoal, a spreading stain under his ribs that soaked the waistcoat. He obeyed her, which frightened her more than the blood. Lucien obeyed no one unless the room was on fire or he had decided the argument could wait until after he had won it. He took the chair by the table and dislodged a pile of index cards. Dates spilled across the lino. Names. Eva's spidery handwriting linked Cardiff to London to a word Aurora refused to read twice. Malphora. Aurora gathered the cards fast and put them face down. "She has been busy" "She's been worried" "About you. Not your alias" "It is not my alias" "Tell that to the people using it in Avaros" The kitchen shrank. The fridge hummed. Somewhere below, a pan clanged and a cook shouted an order and ordinary life kept its stubborn rhythm, plate after plate. Aurora set the kettle on its base. Her hand shook. She pressed her thumb into the small crescent shaped scar on her left wrist, an old habit, a ridge of skin she had owned since she fell from a garden wall in Cardiff at nine years old. Lucien tracked the movement. He always tracked that first. Hands, doors, wounds. In that order. "Show me" "The ribs or the name?" "Ribs, Lucien. The name can wait until you stop leaking" "It cannot. That is why I came before I dealt with this" "Of course it is. A man and his priorities" She fetched Eva's first aid kit from the bathroom cabinet, stepping over a laundry basket full of annotated maps. The bathroom mirror caught her for a second, straight black hair pulled back, blue eyes too bright, a stranger in borrowed safety. She came back with gauze, antiseptic, butterfly strips, and a pair of kitchen scissors that had seen crimes against stationery. Lucien had removed his jacket. The shirt beneath clung wet to his side. He worked the buttons with his good hand and made a poor job of the last two. Aurora took over. "Do not make this noble" "I was making it efficient" "You were making it bleed more" She eased the shirt open. The wound ran along his lower ribs, long and shallow and edged with a faint gold crust, as if something had cut him with heated glass. Demon work. It smelled of copper and cloves. He breathed in when her fingers touched skin. So did she. His chest rose under her palm. Warm. Scarred in places she had not known about, a thin white line near his collarbone, a round mark below his heart that looked like a coin pressed too long into flesh. She kept her eyes on the wound. She cleaned it with more focus than skill and felt his pulse jump where her wrist brushed his stomach. "You left" The words came out before she could dress them up as anything else. Lucien went still under her hands. "You told me to leave" "I told you not to broker my name to your father. You heard leave because it was easier in French" "In French it sounds worse" "Try Welsh" "You did. For six minutes. I understood three words. One was anatomical" "You sold Evan a location" "I sold Evan a location where three of Silas's cousins waited with iron pipes and a camera. I told you I would handle him. You chose not to ask how" "You chose not to tell me" "I chose not to put a plan in a flat your ex had already entered once. You had just found the listening charm in your lamp, Aurora. You were sleeping with a knife under your pillow and calling it progress" "And Marseille?" "My mother died" "I know she died" "I buried her and then I sat in her kitchen and read your messages until my phone died. Then my father's people came to collect what he thinks I owe him, and I decided your silence was safer than my company" "You decided. Again. You always decide and present it as a gift" His amber eye burned. The black one stayed fathomless, which meant worse. "And you run and present it as independence" "I ran from Cardiff because Evan put my head through a plaster wall. I ran to London because Eva told me to live. Do not put your cowardice in my suitcase" Ptolemy jumped onto the table and sat on the index cards. Lucien lifted a hand, slow, and stopped with his fingers near her cheek. He did not touch her. The heat came off him anyway. "Say the word and I keep the distance. Say it plainly. No exits in it" Aurora held a strip of gauze between her teeth and tore the backing with her nails. She pressed it along his ribs. She smoothed it down with the heel of her hand and felt muscle tighten under her touch. "I hate you like this" "Injured?" "Honest" "Then we have both had a difficult education" "You came here because someone is using Malphora" "Yes" "Who?" "A buyer in Avaros. He has put a price on the woman who answers to it. He believes she holds a claim on a gate under London" "I hold a claim on a part time delivery job and a deposit I will never see again" "He has Evan" Her fingers slipped. Blood welled fresh along the gauze edge. "What?" "Evan made a bargain. He wanted you found. He offered memories of you as payment. Intimate ones. The buyer took them and kept him for interest" Rage hit her so cleanly that the room simplified. Mug. Table. Knife block by Eva's sink. Lucien's hand closing round her wrist, firm, stopping her before she knew she had reached. "Let go" "No" "He does not get to sell that. He does not get to stand inside my life and hand pieces out" "He already has" "Then I will take them back" "That is exactly what the buyer wants you to do. Walk into Avaros and claim them. Claim the name while you do it" "And if I do not?" "Then Evan keeps paying. With pieces he invents when the true ones run out. The inventions will still wear your face" Lucien released her wrist. His thumb dragged once across the crescent scar, light as breath. Aurora felt the touch in her teeth. "Why come to me? Why not buy him back? You buy everything" "Not everything" "Price too high?" "The price was you. Freely given. I refused it on your behalf and he cut me for the insult. There. Now you may accuse me of deciding again" The kettle clicked off. Neither of them moved toward it. "You refused your father's buyer" "I refused my father" "You have never refused him" "I have refused him twice in my life. Once when I was seventeen and he ordered me to leave my mother. Once tonight" Her voice dropped. "What changes tonight?" "You were sleeping in a flat with three deadbolts and still checking the fire escape. Evan was describing the scar on your wrist to things that trade in hunger. I found I had a limit. It embarrassed me too" "That is the worst love confession I have ever heard" "It was not a confession" "It had lilies in it" "It had a funeral in it" "It had you remembering the flowers" He looked at her then without the broker's polish, without the suit doing half the work. Tired. Furious. Wanting her with an expression he would have charged other people money to hide. Aurora reached up and finished the last button of his shirt that he had missed, though the shirt hung open and the act had no purpose beyond touch. Her knuckles grazed his chest. His hand came up and covered hers and held it there, over his heart, over that strange round scar. "Rory" "Do not start a sentence you will price later" "I have no price for this one" "Then finish it" Three knocks landed on the front door. One. Two. Three. Eva's code, perfect this time. Ptolemy flattened his ears. Every hair along his spine rose. Aurora's phone lit up on the table beside them. A message from Eva filled the screen. Still in Walthamstow. Archive locked me in the basement again. Feed Ptolemy. Do not open the door for me, I lost my keys in a drain. The knocks came again, gentle, patient. "Rory?" Eva's voice floated through the wood, sweet and exact and wrong in the vowels. "It is me. Open up, love. He followed him here." Lucien drew the thin blade from his cane without a sound.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount2184
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)
77.11% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount2184
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"perfect"
count2
1
word"stomach"
count2
2
word"porcelain"
count1
3
word"efficient"
count1
4
word"pulse"
count1
5
word"charm"
count1
6
word"silence"
count1
7
word"charged"
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highlights
0"perfect"
1"stomach"
2"porcelain"
3"efficient"
4"pulse"
5"charm"
6"silence"
7"charged"
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
narrationSentences124
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences124
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences231
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen49
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords2184
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions22
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
83.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions47
wordCount1212
uniqueNames8
maxNameDensity1.16
worstName"Aurora"
maxWindowNameDensity2.5
worstWindowName"Aurora"
discoveredNames
Moreau1
Aurora14
Eva9
Lucien13
Cardiff2
London1
Walthamstow1
Ptolemy6
persons
0"Moreau"
1"Aurora"
2"Eva"
3"Lucien"
4"Ptolemy"
places
0"Cardiff"
1"London"
2"Walthamstow"
globalScore0.922
windowScore0.833
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences76
glossingSentenceCount1
matches
0"looked like a coin pressed too long into"
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount2184
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences231
matches
0"hated that she"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs156
mean14
std15.81
cv1.129
sampleLengths
04
123
26
346
42
55
614
75
810
959
106
1152
125
135
149
156
166
1712
1895
197
2010
2120
221
237
2434
258
264
276
284
295
3010
3151
3212
334
3412
355
3616
374
3813
394
402
4111
4217
435
449
455
4640
471
4810
4910
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences124
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs205
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences231
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1212
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount32
adverbRatio0.026402640264026403
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.0024752475247524753
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences231
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences231
mean9.45
std8.81
cv0.931
sampleLengths
04
19
23
311
46
512
610
76
818
92
105
1114
125
1310
143
1527
162
1727
186
194
207
2120
227
2314
245
255
269
276
286
295
301
316
3211
337
349
3530
3638
377
3810
3920
401
417
4234
438
444
456
464
475
4810
492
47.91% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats16
diversityRatio0.329004329004329
totalSentences231
uniqueOpeners76
30.58% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences109
matches
0"Somewhere below, a pan clanged"
ratio0.009
80.55% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount38
totalSentences109
matches
0"His charcoal suit had lost"
1"He held his ivory handled"
2"He stepped forward."
3"Their fingers collided on cold"
4"His skin burned against hers,"
5"He had a cut across"
6"He finished the bolt himself."
7"Her toast turned to paste"
8"She watched it land in"
9"He set his cane against"
10"She needed movement."
11"She needed her hands away"
12"His left side."
13"She had missed it because"
14"He obeyed her, which frightened"
15"He took the chair by"
16"Her hand shook."
17"She pressed her thumb into"
18"He always tracked that first."
19"She fetched Eva's first aid"
ratio0.349
19.63% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount96
totalSentences109
matches
0"The third deadbolt stuck."
1"Aurora twisted the key, shouldered"
2"The chain rattled."
3"Ptolemy shot between her ankles"
4"Lucien Moreau stood in the"
5"His charcoal suit had lost"
6"He held his ivory handled"
7"The black one fixed somewhere"
8"He stepped forward."
9"Aurora stepped back before sense"
10"Lucien shut the door with"
11"Their fingers collided on cold"
12"Neither of them moved."
13"The bolt sat half turned"
14"His skin burned against hers,"
15"He had a cut across"
16"The blood on it looked"
17"Aurora pulled her hand back."
18"He finished the bolt himself."
19"The sound dropped into her"
ratio0.881
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences109
matches(empty)
ratio0
47.62% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences45
technicalSentenceCount6
matches
0"The black one fixed somewhere past her, into the flat, as if it counted exits without his permission."
1"His skin burned against hers, not fever hot, not human hot either, a banked coal heat that sank straight through."
2"She had missed it because the suit hid it well, black on charcoal, a spreading stain under his ribs that soaked the waistcoat."
3"She came back with gauze, antiseptic, butterfly strips, and a pair of kitchen scissors that had seen crimes against stationery."
4"The wound ran along his lower ribs, long and shallow and edged with a faint gold crust, as if something had cut him with heated glass."
5"Scarred in places she had not known about, a thin white line near his collarbone, a round mark below his heart that looked like a coin pressed too long into fle…"
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags0
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags0
86.2244%