Run: 2026-10-13-01M4V20ABFA5S5G47YJBT94CZG

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33.0s
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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
Sweet and sour pork grease soaked through the brown paper bag, staining Rory’s knuckles. She shoved the side door of The Raven's Nest open with her hip, letting the noise of Soho spill into the narrow corridor before the heavy oak slammed shut. Silas stood behind the mahogany counter, polishing a tumbler with a grey rag. His silver signet ring clicked against the rim. "Left the hot-bag on the moped?" "Lock jammed." "You smell like ginger and bad decisions." "Tell Yu-Fei to buy better containers." Rory dropped the greasy parcel onto the bar. "Your supper. Don't complain about the prawn crackers, they were free." Silas’s hazel eyes flicked past her shoulder toward the corner booth. A slight tension pulled at the corners of his neatly trimmed beard. "Speaking of bad decisions." Rory turned. The Raven's Nest kept its shadows thick. Vintage cartography and grainy monochrome portraits of bombed-out streets lined the walls, soaking up the green neon bleed from the front window. In the furthest booth, beneath an original 1940s map of the East End, sat a man in a sharp charcoal suit. He didn't belong here. The clientele of the Nest wore leather that had seen three decades of rain or tweed that smelled of mothballs and stale gin. This man wore Savile Row bespoke, crisp and dark, with a silver silk tie loosened just enough to look deliberate. He raised two fingers. A heavy gold watch caught the dim amber light. Rory’s stomach dropped. Her left thumb instinctively found the small crescent-shaped scar on her right wrist, rubbing the raised skin. "How long has he been there?" "Twenty minutes." Silas set the glass down and leaned his weight onto his good leg. "Ordered a Glenfiddich. Paid with a fifty. Told me to keep the change if I didn't ask his name." "And you didn't throw him out?" "He knew your father's middle name. Figured you'd want to handle the disposal yourself." Rory peeled off her cheap nylon Golden Empress jacket and tossed it over a stool. Her black hair stuck to the back of her neck, damp from sweat and London drizzle. She didn't smooth it down. She walked across the sticky floorboards, her boots heavy in the quiet bar, and slid into the red leather bench opposite him. Callum Vance smiled. It was the same smile from the student union bar in Cardiff, except the chipped canine had been capped with porcelain. "Aurora." "Nobody calls me that here." "Rory, then." He pushed a second glass across the scarred wood. Clear liquid, ice long melted, a dead lime wedge floating at the bottom. "Gin and tonic. Unless your tastes have matured." "I don't drink what I don't pour." She left the glass untouched. "You're a long way from the valleys, Cal." "Mayfair, actually. Fifteen minutes in a cab." "A cab. Right." She looked at his hands. Clean nails. A faint, pale band of skin on his ring finger where something heavy had recently lived. "Last I heard, you were squatting in a damp terrace in Cathays, painting anti-capitalist slogans on bedsheets." "Bedsheets don't pay the rates in Mayfair." "No. I suppose Brendan Carter's firm does." Callum’s jaw tightened, just a fraction. He took a sip of his scotch. His eyes, once bloodshot from cheap cider and three-day library benders, were clear and cold. "Your father made me junior partner last month." "Bully for you. Did he buy you the watch, or did you have to prosecute a few miners' grandsons to earn it?" "I do corporate restructuring, Rory. Not criminal." "Same teeth, different meat." Silence stretched between them, filled only by the low hum of the bar's refrigerator and the distant rumble of the Northern Line beneath the floorboards. Rory looked at the map above his head. The Thames curled like a black tapeworm through the yellowing paper. Four years ago, they had shared a tin of cold baked beans over a paraffin heater, swearing they’d burn the whole legal system down before they let it swallow them. Now she smelled of fried batter, and he smelled of sandalwood and expensive wool. "You disappeared," Callum said. "I moved." "You vanished between Tuesday lectures and Friday rent. Eva wouldn't even look at me when I came round the flat. Said you'd gone to Bristol." "Eva's a good liar." "I looked for you." "Not hard enough, clearly. I'm in the phone book under Carter." "No, you aren't. And you aren't registered with the Law Society, or on the electoral roll in Lambeth, Camden, or Hackney." He leaned forward, forearms resting on the table, invading her half of the booth. "It took a private investigator three months and four grand of your father's money to trace a National Insurance number tied to a Chinese takeaway in Soho." Rory didn't flinch. She kept her bright blue eyes locked on his tie pin. "Why did you stop?" he asked, his voice dropping an octave. "You were top of the class. Brendan had the pupilage at Lincoln's Inn lined up. You had the brain for it, Rory. More than me. You could dismantle a tort brief in twenty minutes while nursing a hangover." "I didn't want to dismantle briefs." "You wanted to run bicycles through traffic for six quid an hour?" "It's seven-fifty. Plus tips." Callum’s hand shot across the table, his fingers wrapping around her left wrist. Rory went rigid. Across the room, the rhythmic squeak of Silas’s rag stopped dead. Callum didn't seem to notice the bartender shifting his weight toward the gap in the counter. He turned Rory’s arm over, exposing the underside of her wrist. His thumb brushed past the white childhood crescent, stopping an inch higher, where a faint, yellowed bruise sat over the tendon. "He didn't stop, did he?" Rory yanked her arm back, tucking it beneath the table. "That's from a heavy door at the restaurant." "It's four fingers wide, Rory." "You're a corporate lawyer now, Cal. Stop playing detective." "Why didn't you tell me?" The polished veneer cracked. The Welsh cadence crept back into his voice, thickening the vowels, stripping away the received pronunciation he’d spent four years perfecting. "Back in Cardiff. Before you ran. I was right there. Two doors down." "You were busy." "With exams!" "With my father." The words hung in the stale air. Callum pulled his hands back, lacing his fingers together on the tabletop. "He offered me the clerkship in the spring," Callum said. "Two weeks before you left." "I know." "You knew?" "Evan told me." Rory’s voice was flat, stripped of heat. "Right after he broke my collarbone for burning the toast. Said my own father had given up on me, that Brendan was already grooming the coal-miner's boy to take the Carter seat at the table. Said nobody would believe a hysterical dropout over two future barristers." Callum stared at the melted ice in the gin glass. The colour drained from his cheeks, leaving him looking grey beneath the amber wall sconces. "I didn't know about the collarbone." "You didn't ask why I wore a sling to the Constitutional Law final." "You said you fell off your bike." "I didn't own a bike in Cardiff, Cal." A muscle feathered in his cheek. He reached into his breast pocket. For a second, Rory tensed, her weight shifting to the balls of her feet, ready to flip the table if he pulled a cheque book. Instead, he laid a thick cream envelope on the wood. No stamp. Just her full name, written in her mother’s cramped, looping cursive. "Jennifer's in St. Thomas's," Callum said. "They moved her up from the Heath yesterday. The specialists here are better." Rory stared at the envelope. The paper looked heavy, expensive. Like grave dirt. "What's wrong with her?" "Pancreatic. Stage four." The green neon from the window flickered, buzzing like a trapped wasp. Rory’s throat closed up. She thought of her mother’s hands, always stained with red marking ink and chalk dust, smelling of lavender soap and peppermint. "Why are you bringing me this?" "Because Brendan won't. As far as he's concerned, he doesn't have a daughter. He made me swear I wouldn't contact you." Callum stood up, buttoning his jacket with trembling fingers. The sharp Mayfair lawyer was gone; he looked twenty-one again, terrified and out of his depth. "I broke my word. That's the best I can do for you, Rory." "Wait." He paused, one hand on the back of the booth. "Why did you take the job, Cal? You hated him." Callum looked down at his gold watch, then back at her. "Because the heater in Cathays ran out of paraffin. And it was cold." He turned toward the exit, walking past the framed maps, his reflection fracturing in the dark glass behind the bar. Silas limped out from behind the counter, leaving the rag on the wood. He didn't look at Callum. He looked at the front window, his hand dropping to the heavy oak cosh he kept tucked beside the till. "Rory," Silas said, his voice sharp. "Did your friend come in a cab?" "He said he did. Why?" Outside, the brakes of a black Mercedes saloon screeched against the wet tarmac, blocking the narrow Soho lane. The doors flew open before the tyres stopped spinning. Three men in long dark coats stepped out into the green neon glow, and the one in the middle had Evan’s crooked nose. Silas reached behind the bookshelf and hit the iron latch. "Because he brought company."
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags13
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences72
tagDensity0.181
leniency0.361
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1583
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)
62.10% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1583
totalAiIsms12
found
0
word"flicked"
count1
1
word"tension"
count1
2
word"silk"
count1
3
word"stomach"
count1
4
word"weight"
count3
5
word"porcelain"
count1
6
word"silence"
count1
7
word"rhythmic"
count1
8
word"grave"
count1
9
word"flickered"
count1
highlights
0"flicked"
1"tension"
2"silk"
3"stomach"
4"weight"
5"porcelain"
6"silence"
7"rhythmic"
8"grave"
9"flickered"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches1
maxInWindow1
found
0
label"stomach dropped/sank"
count1
highlights
0"stomach dropped"
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences85
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount0
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences85
filterMatches(empty)
hedgeMatches
0"seem 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
maxSentenceWordsSeen47
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1583
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions17
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
66.67% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions58
wordCount969
uniqueNames24
maxNameDensity1.44
worstName"Rory"
maxWindowNameDensity3
worstWindowName"Rory"
discoveredNames
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Raven2
Nest3
Soho2
Silas7
East1
End1
Savile1
Row1
Golden1
Empress1
London1
Vance1
Cardiff1
Clear1
Clean1
Northern1
Line1
Thames1
Callum12
Welsh1
Mayfair1
Mercedes1
Evan1
persons
0"Rory"
1"Raven"
2"Nest"
3"Silas"
4"Vance"
5"Clean"
6"Callum"
7"Evan"
places
0"Soho"
1"East"
2"End"
3"London"
4"Cardiff"
5"Thames"
globalScore0.778
windowScore0.667
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences63
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1583
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
totalParagraphs84
mean18.85
std17.93
cv0.951
sampleLengths
043
121
26
32
47
525
623
74
82
950
1047
1113
1220
136
1434
156
1614
1758
1824
191
205
2132
2220
237
2443
257
267
2728
288
2922
307
314
3288
334
342
3525
364
374
3811
3962
4014
4149
426
4312
444
4513
4614
4748
485
4918
97.01% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences85
matches
0"been capped"
1"was gone"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs162
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount1
flaggedSentences1
totalSentences143
ratio0.007
matches
0"The sharp Mayfair lawyer was gone; he looked twenty-one again, terrified and out of his depth."
94.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount973
adjectiveStacks1
stackExamples
0"small crescent-shaped scar"
adverbCount19
adverbRatio0.019527235354573486
lyAdverbCount4
lyAdverbRatio0.0041109969167523125
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
mean11.07
std7.93
cv0.716
sampleLengths
014
129
213
38
46
52
67
714
811
911
1012
114
122
137
1422
1521
164
1723
1820
194
209
213
2217
236
2415
2519
266
2714
2815
2916
305
3122
323
3321
341
355
3611
3713
388
3912
408
417
428
432
4416
4517
467
477
486
497
69.46% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats4
diversityRatio0.43356643356643354
totalSentences143
uniqueOpeners62
84.39% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences79
matches
0"Instead, he laid a thick"
1"Just her full name, written"
ratio0.025
93.42% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount25
totalSentences79
matches
0"She shoved the side door"
1"His silver signet ring clicked"
2"He didn't belong here."
3"He raised two fingers."
4"Her left thumb instinctively found"
5"Her black hair stuck to"
6"She didn't smooth it down."
7"She walked across the sticky"
8"It was the same smile"
9"He pushed a second glass"
10"She left the glass untouched"
11"She looked at his hands"
12"He took a sip of"
13"His eyes, once bloodshot from"
14"He leaned forward, forearms resting"
15"She kept her bright blue"
16"he asked, his voice dropping"
17"He turned Rory’s arm over,"
18"His thumb brushed past the"
19"He reached into his breast"
ratio0.316
35.95% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount67
totalSentences79
matches
0"She shoved the side door"
1"Silas stood behind the mahogany"
2"His silver signet ring clicked"
3"Rory dropped the greasy parcel"
4"Silas’s hazel eyes flicked past"
5"A slight tension pulled at"
6"The Raven's Nest kept its"
7"Vintage cartography and grainy monochrome"
8"He didn't belong here."
9"The clientele of the Nest"
10"This man wore Savile Row"
11"He raised two fingers."
12"A heavy gold watch caught"
13"Rory’s stomach dropped."
14"Her left thumb instinctively found"
15"Silas set the glass down"
16"Rory peeled off her cheap"
17"Her black hair stuck to"
18"She didn't smooth it down."
19"She walked across the sticky"
ratio0.848
63.29% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount1
totalSentences79
matches
0"Now she smelled of fried"
ratio0.013
96.27% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences46
technicalSentenceCount3
matches
0"The Welsh cadence crept back into his voice, thickening the vowels, stripping away the received pronunciation he’d spent four years perfecting."
1"The colour drained from his cheeks, leaving him looking grey beneath the amber wall sconces."
2"He turned toward the exit, walking past the framed maps, his reflection fracturing in the dark glass behind the bar."
48.08% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags13
uselessAdditionCount2
matches
0"he asked, his voice dropping an octave"
1"Silas said, his voice sharp"
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags5
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences72
tagDensity0.069
leniency0.139
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
90.3544%