Run: 2026-10-13-01M4V1Q5CKWWV7HPCQ6SQYAE5R

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Duration:
30.2s
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$0.028058
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Google AI Studio

Model input

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
Tomás vaulted the rusted iron railing, his heavy canvas medical bag slamming against his hip. Boots pounded the slick cobbles five paces behind him. "Herrera! Stop!" Detective Harlow Quinn did not waste breath on warning shots or empty threats. She vaulted the same barrier with military precision, her trench coat flaring like dark wings. Her boots hit the puddle on the other side, sending dirty water spraying across the brickwork. Tomás ducked his head and sprinted. The back alleys of Soho offered a maze of overflowing wheelie bins and grease-slicked fire escapes, a stark contrast to the cosy, map-lined walls of The Raven's Nest he had fled two minutes ago. That distinctive green neon sign was already three streets back, swallowed by the London fog. He clutched the strap of his bag with his left hand, the jagged scar along his forearm burning in the damp chill. "You are making this worse for yourself, Tommy!" He ignored her. Stopping meant handcuffs, an interrogation room at Charing Cross, and questions about unlicensed surgeries he could not answer without sounding mad. Or worse, betraying the people who kept him breathing. He rounded a corner onto Old Compton Street, dodging a pair of laughing revellers sharing an umbrella. One of them dropped a carton of chips. Tomás kicked through the scattered, soggy potatoes and cut north, aiming for the arterial sprawl of Camden. A black cab screeched to a halt, horn blaring. Tomás slapped the wet bonnet, slid across the curved metal, and hit the pavement running. Behind him, Quinn did not go over; she darted around the cab's rear bumper, never breaking stride. Eighteen years on the Met had carved the fat from her frame, leaving only sharp angles and relentless momentum. He needed to go to ground. He reached Tottenham Court Road and vaulted the turnstiles of the Tube, catching a northbound train just as the doors hissed shut. Through the scratched glass, he saw Quinn hit the platform two seconds too late. Her brown eyes locked onto his. She did not curse or slam the glass. She simply checked the worn leather watch on her left wrist, turned on her heel, and sprinted back toward the stairs. She knew where the line went. And she had a car. Ten minutes later, Tomás burst out of Camden Town station, chest heaving, and cut into a narrow, rubbish-strewn passage behind a shuttered jazz club. The brick walls pressed close, smelling of stale lager and frying oil from a late-night kebab shop. Ahead lay the rusted iron grilles of an abandoned Tube entrance, chained shut since the Victoria Blitz. Or so the city council believed. Footsteps echoed at the mouth of the alley. Slow. Measured. Clip-clop against the wet tarmac. Tomás spun, pressing his back against the cold iron gate. His fingers fumbled beneath his collar, brushing the cool silver of his Saint Christopher medallion before dropping into his coat pocket. Quinn stepped out from beneath a flickering streetlamp. Rain plastered her closely cropped salt-and-pepper hair to her skull, accentuating her sharp jaw. She held no weapon drawn, only a small, heavy torch pointed at his boots. "End of the line, Doctor." "Not a doctor. Never was." "Tell that to the bloke I found stitched up with silver thread in Bermondsey." "People use strange things when they are desperate, Detective." "Silver thread, Tommy. And a poultice that smelled like sulphur and crushed Grave-root." Tomás froze. His hand tightened around the object in his pocket. "How do you know that name?" "I read." She took a step forward, the torch beam rising to his chest. "I read every redacted file in the basement after DS Morris died. Three years of chasing ghosts, and tonight I find you coming out of the back room at Silas' bar with a bag full of banned sedatives." "You should have stayed in the basement." "Open the bag." "Cannot do that." "Open it, or I take you in for obstructing a murder investigation." "Whose murder?" "Morris." "I was still working for the NHS three years ago! Check your files!" "I did. You lost your licence a month after Morris was torn apart in that warehouse. Administering unauthorized treatments to patients who checked themselves out before morning." She stepped closer, closing the gap. "Your friends did him, Tommy. The ones who meet behind the bookshelf." Tomás slipped his hand behind his back, fingers finding the rusted padlock on the station gate. It was a dummy lock. He pressed the small, yellow carved bone token from his pocket against the iron plate beneath the keyhole. A low hum vibrated through his palm, setting his teeth on edge. The air smelled of ozone and wet fur. "Look at me when I am talking to you." "Go home, Quinn." "Turn around. Hands on the iron." The gate clicked. The rusted metal dissolved like sugar in hot tea, revealing a steep flight of Victorian tiles leading down into an amber-lit abyss. A wave of heat rolled up the stairs, carrying the thick, sweet stench of burning myrrh, roasted meats, and copper. Quinn stopped dead. Her sharp jaw slackened by a fraction of an inch. Tomás did not wait. He threw himself backward through the threshold and tumbled down the first six steps, scraping his elbow before scrambling to his feet. He pelted down the spiral staircase, the stone walls pressing in, covered in shifting, luminescent graffiti that writhed as he passed. Up top, the gate would seal in ten seconds. Boots clattered on the tiles above him. He risked a glance back. Quinn had not hesitated. She had dived through the vanishing ironwork just as it solidified back into a rusted barrier behind her, trapping her inside. *Madwoman,* Tomás thought, and threw himself into the crowd at the bottom of the stairs. The Veil Market was in full swing. Because the full moon was three days away, the stalls were packed tight along the curved walls of the abandoned platform, frantic to sell off stock before the market shifted across London. Tallow candles burned in skull-shaped sconces. Figures in heavy velvet cloaks bartered with sharp-toothed merchants over jars of pickled eyes and bundles of dried nightshade. Quinn hit the bottom step and skidded to a halt. Her training screamed at her to draw her baton, to call for backup on a radio that was already spitting dead static at her shoulder. The sheer impossibility of the subterranean cavern pressed against her temples like a vice. Above the abandoned tracks, a canopy of glowing purple moss lit the curved brick ceiling. Twenty feet away, a man with pale, gill-slit cheeks weighed gold coins on a brass scale against vials of glowing blue liquid. *Morris,* she thought. The memory of her partner's mangled body flashed behind her eyes, sudden and violent. *This is what killed him.* She spotted the dark curls of Herrera's head bobbing between a stall selling antique silver blades and a butcher carving meat that looked far too pale to be pork. Quinn pulled her coat tight, hiding the shiny steel handcuffs on her belt, and plunged into the press of bodies. The air tasted heavy, coating her tongue with ash and cinnamon. A tall figure in a moth-eaten fur coat brushed past her, and Quinn caught a glimpse of yellow, goat-slit eyes beneath a wide-brimmed hat. She kept her gaze fixed ahead, falling back on eighteen years of undercover instinct. Walk like you belong. Look at nothing too long. Up ahead, Tomás ducked beneath a low brick archway leading toward the old maintenance tunnels. Quinn pushed past a hunched crone peddling braided hair charms and followed him into the narrower passage. The noise of the market faded to a dull roar here, replaced by the drip-drop of water leaking from the Victorian pipework above. She rounded the corner. The tunnel was a dead end, blocked by a collapsed wall of rubble and rotting timber. Tomás stood in the centre of the tracks, his medical bag at his feet. He was not alone. Three huge men flanked him, their skin the greyish hue of river mud, their eyes entirely black. "She followed me through the gate," Tomás said, his chest heaving. "She doesn't have a token." The largest of the grey-skinned men stepped off the platform edge, landing on the gravel between the rusted rails with a wet thud. He pulled a long, curved bone knife from his belt. Quinn reached beneath her coat, her fingers wrapping around the grip of her baton, only to realise how useless six inches of steel would be. "Last chance to walk away, Detective," Tomás said, though the three creatures were already fanning out to block the exit behind her.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags4
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences25
tagDensity0.16
leniency0.32
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1453
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)
72.47% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1453
totalAiIsms8
found
0
word"stark"
count1
1
word"chill"
count1
2
word"footsteps"
count1
3
word"echoed"
count1
4
word"measured"
count1
5
word"grave"
count1
6
word"vibrated"
count1
7
word"velvet"
count1
highlights
0"stark"
1"chill"
2"footsteps"
3"echoed"
4"measured"
5"grave"
6"vibrated"
7"velvet"
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
narrationSentences95
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences95
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences116
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen38
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans3
markdownWords7
totalWords1453
ratio0.005
matches
0"Madwoman,"
1"Morris,"
2"This is what killed him."
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions3
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
93.37% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions54
wordCount1236
uniqueNames27
maxNameDensity1.13
worstName"Tomás"
maxWindowNameDensity2
worstWindowName"Tomás"
discoveredNames
Harlow1
Quinn11
Soho1
Raven1
Nest1
London2
Charing1
Cross1
Old1
Compton1
Street1
Camden2
Met1
Tottenham1
Court1
Road1
Tube2
Tomás14
Town1
Victoria1
Blitz1
Saint1
Christopher1
Victorian2
Veil1
Market1
Herrera1
persons
0"Harlow"
1"Quinn"
2"Raven"
3"Met"
4"Tube"
5"Tomás"
6"Victoria"
7"Saint"
8"Christopher"
9"Market"
10"Herrera"
places
0"Soho"
1"London"
2"Charing"
3"Old"
4"Compton"
5"Street"
6"Camden"
7"Tottenham"
8"Court"
9"Road"
10"Town"
globalScore0.934
windowScore1
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences76
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1453
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences116
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs59
mean24.63
std21.53
cv0.874
sampleLengths
024
12
244
377
48
575
660
76
871
911
1058
116
1215
1331
1436
155
165
1714
189
1913
2011
216
2252
237
243
253
2612
272
281
2913
3045
3139
3220
339
343
356
3645
3713
3847
399
407
4130
4215
4364
4410
4576
4622
4729
4820
4958
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences95
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount2
totalVerbs208
matches
0"was already spitting"
1"were already fanning"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences116
ratio0.009
matches
0"Behind him, Quinn did not go over; she darted around the cab's rear bumper, never breaking stride."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1252
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"narrow, rubbish-strewn passage"
adverbCount23
adverbRatio0.018370607028753993
lyAdverbCount6
lyAdverbRatio0.004792332268370607
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences116
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences116
mean12.53
std7.91
cv0.631
sampleLengths
015
19
22
313
415
516
66
734
815
922
108
113
1221
139
1417
158
1617
179
1815
1917
2019
216
2222
2314
246
258
2621
276
285
2924
3017
3117
326
338
341
351
365
3710
3821
398
4014
4114
425
435
4414
459
4613
472
489
496
70.69% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.46551724137931033
totalSentences116
uniqueOpeners54
0.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount0
totalSentences92
matches(empty)
ratio0
93.91% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount29
totalSentences92
matches
0"She vaulted the same barrier"
1"Her boots hit the puddle"
2"He clutched the strap of"
3"He ignored her."
4"He rounded a corner onto"
5"He needed to go to"
6"He reached Tottenham Court Road"
7"Her brown eyes locked onto"
8"She did not curse or"
9"She simply checked the worn"
10"She knew where the line"
11"His fingers fumbled beneath his"
12"She held no weapon drawn,"
13"His hand tightened around the"
14"She took a step forward,"
15"She stepped closer, closing the"
16"It was a dummy lock."
17"He pressed the small, yellow"
18"Her sharp jaw slackened by"
19"He threw himself backward through"
ratio0.315
57.83% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount74
totalSentences92
matches
0"Tomás vaulted the rusted iron"
1"Boots pounded the slick cobbles"
2"Detective Harlow Quinn did not"
3"She vaulted the same barrier"
4"Her boots hit the puddle"
5"Tomás ducked his head and"
6"The back alleys of Soho"
7"That distinctive green neon sign"
8"He clutched the strap of"
9"He ignored her."
10"He rounded a corner onto"
11"Tomás kicked through the scattered,"
12"A black cab screeched to"
13"Tomás slapped the wet bonnet,"
14"He needed to go to"
15"He reached Tottenham Court Road"
16"Her brown eyes locked onto"
17"She did not curse or"
18"She simply checked the worn"
19"She knew where the line"
ratio0.804
54.35% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences92
matches
0"Because the full moon was"
ratio0.011
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences55
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"His fingers fumbled beneath his collar, brushing the cool silver of his Saint Christopher medallion before dropping into his coat pocket."
1"She spotted the dark curls of Herrera's head bobbing between a stall selling antique silver blades and a butcher carving meat that looked far too pale to be por…"
0.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags4
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"She took, the torch beam rising to his chest"
1"Tomás said, his chest heaving"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags2
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences25
tagDensity0.08
leniency0.16
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
87.8871%