Run: 2026-10-13-01M4V1WXP8VKTB85DYBK9FQDJG

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Duration:
31.5s
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$0.024904
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Google AI Studio

Model input

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
"Two decades, Si, and you still pour a criminal measure." The voice sliced through the low hum of the Soho bar. Silas froze, the heavy crystal bottle of Lagavulin poised an inch above a tumbler. A man occupied the corner stool, half-swallowed by the emerald glow of the neon sign bleeding through the front window. He wore a sharp, bespoke charcoal suit that belonged in Whitehall, not a subterranean watering hole in London's underbelly. Silas set the bottle down. The glass clinked against the mahogany. He shifted his weight, a familiar dull ache flaring in his left knee as he limped toward the end of the counter. "Arthur." "You recognise me. Flattering, given the grey." "You still hold your chin like you're waiting for a portrait painter." "Force of habit." "Or arrogance." "They pay me for both now." Arthur adjusted his cuffs. A gold Patek Philippe caught the dim light. In Prague, Arthur had worn a cracked Casio and three-day stubble, his nails bitten down to the quick from watching the street corners. Now, his fingernails gleamed, buffed and manicured. The nervous energy that once made him a liability in the field had calcified into the cold stillness of a bureaucrat. Silas picked up a damp cloth and wiped a spot of spilled stout from the wood. The silver signet ring on his right hand knocked against the bar top. Tick-tock. A slow, metallic rhythm between them. Around them, the Raven's Nest breathed its usual stale perfume of peat smoke, damp wool, and old paper. Framed black-and-white photographs of post-war Berlin and faded topographical maps of the Balkans stared down from the dark panelled walls. None of the scattered patrons looked up. They knew better. "You're out of your district," Silas said. "Vauxhall is south of the river." "I don't reside in Vauxhall anymore. Moved to the Cabinet Office last autumn." "Congratulations." "You sound thrilled." "I pour drinks, Arthur. Thrill isn't on the menu." "Neither is hospitality, apparently." "What are you drinking?" "Whatever doesn't taste like turpentine." Silas uncorked a bottle of Glenfarclas, poured two fingers into a clean tumbler, and slid it across the scarred wood. Arthur didn't reach for it. He studied Silas instead, his eyes tracking the grey-streaked auburn beard and the heavy lines etched around the hazel eyes. "You never filed for the pension." "Didn't want it." "It's a substantial sum, Si. Backdated twenty-two years. With the disability premium—" "I said I didn't want it." "Pride makes a poor retirement plan." "This place pays the rent." "This place is a tomb." Arthur gestured toward a framed 1974 map of East Berlin near the dartboard. "You've wallpapered your life with ghosts." Silas leaned both hands on the bar, taking the weight off his bad leg. "Better ghosts than vultures." The front door banged open. Cold draughts swept across the floorboards, carrying the grease of Chinatown and the exhaust of Shaftesbury Avenue. Aurora strode in, shaking droplets from her straight, shoulder-length black hair. She balanced a bulky red thermal bag from the Golden Empress against her hip. Her bright blue eyes scanned the room, cataloguing the three regulars by the radiator, the couple in the booth, and the stranger in the expensive suit at the bar. She bypassed the counter, heading toward the rear hallway that led to her upstairs flat. As she passed, she tossed a small plastic tub onto the bar top. "Yu-Fei made extra char siu," she said. "Put it in the back, Rory." "Already cold out there. Not walking down again." She paused, her gaze locking onto Arthur's tailored shoulders. The small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist flashed pale against the dark cuff of her jacket as she adjusted her strap. "You good here, Si?" "Fine. Go on up." She didn't move immediately. Her posture shifted, weight centring on the balls of her feet, a subtle coiled readiness she had learned the hard way in Cardiff before Eva dragged her to London. She looked from Arthur's polished brogues to Silas's white knuckles gripping the bar edge. "Shout if the barrels need changing," she said, then vanished through the heavy velvet curtain at the back. Arthur watched the curtain sway until it settled. He finally picked up the whisky, swirling the amber liquid. "A stray?" "A tenant." "She moves like a watcher. Checks the exits before the faces." "She delivers noodles, Arthur. Leave her out of your files." "I don't keep files on waitstaff." "Then why are you sitting on my stool?" Arthur took a sip. His throat worked as he swallowed. For a fraction of a second, the Whitehall mask slipped, revealing the hollow-eyed thirty-year-old who had crouched behind a rusted Skoda in the Mala Strana while sirens wailed across the Vltava. "They're unsealing the ninety-eight archive." Silas didn't blink. He picked up a dry glass and began polishing the rim. "Let them. Half the names in there are dead." "The other half aren't." "Redactions exist for a reason." "The committee wants a clean sweep. Transparency. The new Director thinks bleeding our past onto the parliamentary floor will buy goodwill for the next budget cycle." "Then bleed." "Your name is on the Karlova Street ledger." The rag stopped moving inside the glass. "My handler burned that ledger." "Your handler traded it for a cottage in Dorset and an OBE." "You were the deputy on that desk, Arthur." "I was a junior clerk with astamped passport and a pistol I didn't know how to clean." "You had the burn bag." "I had orders." "From whom?" "Does it matter?" "It matters to my knee." Arthur set the glass down hard. Amber droplets splashed onto his cuff. He didn't wipe them away. Instead, he leaned forward, invading the space across the mahogany, his voice dropping an octave. "You think I slept after that night? You think I didn't hear the broadcast when the Czechs pulled you out of that cellar?" "You slept well enough to make Deputy Director." "I stayed inside the tent, Si. Somebody had to. If I'd walked out like you, they would have buried us both under the Official Secrets Act." "So you carried their water for twenty years." "I survived." "You calcified." Arthur pulled a slim leather wallet from his breast pocket. He didn't take out cash. He slid a small, yellowed photograph across the wood. The edges were frayed, the paper soft as flannel from years of handling. Two men squinted into a weak winter sun outside a café in Vienna. One had thick auburn hair and a grin that reached his eyes; the other wore an oversized trench coat and held a cigarette like a movie star. Silas stared at the paper. He didn't touch it. "You told me in Vienna that the job takes what you offer, and then it takes the rest," Arthur said. "You offered your leg. I offered the rest." "Put it away." "I didn't burn the ledger, Si. Because if I burned it, there was no proof they left you behind on purpose." The bar noise seemed to recede, the clatter of glasses and low murmur of the couple in the booth drowning under the buzz of the green neon sign outside. Silas looked from the photograph to Arthur's face. The expensive suit looked loose on him now, a costume draped over a shrinking frame. "Why keep it?" Silas asked. "Leverage. Protection. Penance. Pick one." "And now?" "Now the committee gets it on Friday morning. Unless it's not there to give." Arthur reached into his brief coat pocket and drew out a thick brown manila envelope, bound with red string. The wax seal of the archive was already cracked. He laid it beside the tub of char siu pork. "Take it to your back room," Arthur said. "Put it behind that ridiculous bookshelf you think nobody knows about." Silas's hand drifted to his silver signet ring, twisting it around his finger. "If this disappears from your custody, they'll have your pension. Maybe a cell in Belmarsh." "Let them." "Since when do you play the martyr?" "Since the doctor gave me four months." The words hung between them, flat and clinical. Arthur didn't flinch. He picked up his Glenfarclas and drained the rest of it in one go, wincing as the spirit hit the back of his throat. Silas looked at the red string on the envelope, then up at the lined, grey face of the man he had once dragged out of a Prague alley with a shattered kneecap. Before he could speak, the velvet curtain at the back of the bar ripped aside. Aurora stood in the archway, a heavy iron crowbar gripped in her right hand. "Si," she said, her voice razor-steady. "Three men just came over the back wall. They've got suppressors."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags9
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences75
tagDensity0.12
leniency0.24
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1460
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)
65.75% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1460
totalAiIsms10
found
0
word"crystal"
count1
1
word"weight"
count3
2
word"familiar"
count1
3
word"etched"
count1
4
word"scanned"
count1
5
word"velvet"
count2
6
word"shattered"
count1
highlights
0"crystal"
1"weight"
2"familiar"
3"etched"
4"scanned"
5"velvet"
6"shattered"
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
narrationSentences77
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences77
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences143
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen34
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1460
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions8
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions60
wordCount922
uniqueNames28
maxNameDensity1.63
worstName"Arthur"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Arthur"
discoveredNames
Soho1
Lagavulin1
Whitehall2
London2
Patek1
Philippe1
Prague2
Arthur15
Casio1
Raven1
Nest1
Berlin2
Balkans1
Silas14
Glenfarclas2
East1
Chinatown1
Shaftesbury1
Avenue1
Golden1
Empress1
Cardiff1
Eva1
Skoda1
Mala1
Strana1
Vltava1
Vienna1
persons
0"Lagavulin"
1"Patek"
2"Philippe"
3"Arthur"
4"Raven"
5"Nest"
6"Balkans"
7"Silas"
8"Glenfarclas"
9"Eva"
places
0"Soho"
1"Whitehall"
2"London"
3"Prague"
4"Berlin"
5"East"
6"Chinatown"
7"Shaftesbury"
8"Avenue"
9"Golden"
10"Cardiff"
11"Mala"
12"Vltava"
13"Vienna"
globalScore0.687
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences57
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1460
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences143
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs90
mean16.22
std16.29
cv1.004
sampleLengths
010
125
239
333
41
57
612
73
82
96
1063
1184
1213
1313
141
153
169
174
184
195
2045
216
223
2312
246
256
265
2724
2818
2922
3054
3128
327
336
3443
354
3647
3718
3818
392
402
4111
4210
436
448
4541
465
4723
484
495
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount1
totalSentences77
matches
0"were frayed"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs144
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences143
ratio0.007
matches
0"One had thick auburn hair and a grin that reached his eyes; the other wore an oversized trench coat and held a cigarette like a movie star."
88.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount935
adjectiveStacks2
stackExamples
0"bulky red thermal bag"
1"small crescent-shaped scar"
adverbCount15
adverbRatio0.016042780748663103
lyAdverbCount3
lyAdverbRatio0.0032085561497326204
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences143
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences143
mean10.21
std7.26
cv0.711
sampleLengths
010
111
214
320
419
55
66
722
81
97
1012
113
122
136
144
158
1623
177
1821
1916
2013
211
226
2318
2420
257
263
277
286
2913
301
313
329
334
344
355
3620
375
3820
396
403
4112
426
436
445
4518
466
4714
484
495
63.17% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.4125874125874126
totalSentences143
uniqueOpeners59
46.95% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences71
matches
0"Instead, he leaned forward, invading"
ratio0.014
96.06% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount22
totalSentences71
matches
0"He wore a sharp, bespoke"
1"He shifted his weight, a"
2"They knew better."
3"He studied Silas instead, his"
4"She balanced a bulky red"
5"Her bright blue eyes scanned"
6"She bypassed the counter, heading"
7"She paused, her gaze locking"
8"She didn't move immediately."
9"Her posture shifted, weight centring"
10"She looked from Arthur's polished"
11"she said, then vanished through"
12"He finally picked up the"
13"His throat worked as he"
14"He picked up a dry"
15"He didn't wipe them away."
16"He didn't take out cash."
17"He slid a small, yellowed"
18"He didn't touch it."
19"He laid it beside the"
ratio0.31
37.46% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount60
totalSentences71
matches
0"The voice sliced through the"
1"Silas froze, the heavy crystal"
2"A man occupied the corner"
3"He wore a sharp, bespoke"
4"Silas set the bottle down."
5"The glass clinked against the"
6"He shifted his weight, a"
7"Arthur adjusted his cuffs."
8"A gold Patek Philippe caught"
9"The nervous energy that once"
10"Silas picked up a damp"
11"The silver signet ring on"
12"A slow, metallic rhythm between"
13"None of the scattered patrons"
14"They knew better."
15"Silas uncorked a bottle of"
16"Arthur didn't reach for it."
17"He studied Silas instead, his"
18"Arthur gestured toward a framed"
19"Silas leaned both hands on"
ratio0.845
100.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences71
matches
0"Now, his fingernails gleamed, buffed"
1"Before he could speak, the"
ratio0.028
71.43% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences40
technicalSentenceCount4
matches
0"He wore a sharp, bespoke charcoal suit that belonged in Whitehall, not a subterranean watering hole in London's underbelly."
1"For a fraction of a second, the Whitehall mask slipped, revealing the hollow-eyed thirty-year-old who had crouched behind a rusted Skoda in the Mala Strana whil…"
2"Instead, he leaned forward, invading the space across the mahogany, his voice dropping an octave."
3"One had thick auburn hair and a grin that reached his eyes; the other wore an oversized trench coat and held a cigarette like a movie star."
13.89% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags9
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"She paused, her gaze locking onto Arthur's tailored shoulders"
1"she said, her voice razor-steady"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences75
tagDensity0.093
leniency0.187
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
88.3126%