Run: 2026-10-27-01M5YFKXXQG66SX14XESA4C7XE

Run Details

Duration:
13m 4s
Cost:
$0.221156
Provider:
Moonshot AI

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
Herrera’s elbow caught Quinn beneath the ribs. She kept hold of his wrist, dug in her heels, and hauled him backwards. His coat seam tore. Wet leather slid through her fingers. Then he was running into the late crowd on Camden High Street, one hand clamped round the strap of his medical bag. Quinn went after him. “Police! Move!” The crowd did what crowds did. Two men raised their phones. A woman with a takeaway bag froze on the pavement. Quinn steered her aside and took the next three strides through the gap. Rain needled through her cropped hair. Shop neon smeared the road in pink and green, and tyres hissed through the standing water. Herrera crossed against the lights. A taxi missed him by inches. Quinn slapped its bonnet, swung round the boot, and left the driver shouting behind her. She had shown Herrera her warrant card less than a minute earlier. He had looked at her face, then at the photograph she carried. When she said DS Morris, he had stopped being a witness and become a runner. Three nights of watching the Raven’s Nest had brought her to him. She had seen him leave the Soho bar beneath its green neon sign with blood on his cuff and his medical bag heavier than before. Men used its rear rooms for injuries that never reached an A&E register. Herrera patched them up, took cash, and avoided questions that could be answered on a form. His file gave the rest. Former NHS paramedic. Licence revoked for unauthorised treatment. No fixed address. A knife scar on his left forearm. Morris’s last notebook supplied the only entry that mattered. HERRERA KNOWS. BONE GETS YOU IN. “Tomás! Stop and we can do this without the theatre.” “You brought cuffs to a conversation.” “You brought a medical bag to Camden.” Herrera kicked a stack of delivery crates into her path. Quinn went through the narrow gap he had ignored, clipped one with her knee, and gained two steps. He glanced back. A Saint Christopher medallion slipped from his shirt and struck his chin. He turned towards the canal. Quinn followed him beneath a railway arch, where the shops gave way to shutters and black brick. Water dripped from the overhead girders. His footsteps scattered ahead of her, quick and sure. He knew this route. She caught his sleeve at the next turning. Herrera pivoted and pressed his thumb into the nerve inside her wrist. Her fingers opened before the pain arrived. Precise. Clinical. He had once kept people alive with those hands. “He came to me with no pulse,” Herrera said. Quinn caught the railing before she went down. “Who brought him?” “Morris was dead when they laid him on my table.” “The post-mortem says otherwise.” “The post-mortem never met him downstairs.” He shoved her shoulder and ran. Quinn hissed through her teeth and pushed off the railing. Her right hand had begun to numb. She tucked it against her body and kept the other free. Herrera slipped through a gap in the hoarding beside a shuttered pharmacy. By the time Quinn reached it, he stood at a steel door beneath a tiled arch. A faded roundel hung above him. Someone had painted a black eye across its red circle. He pressed a pale object to the lock. Metal clacked inside the wall. “Step away from the door.” “Last chance, Detective. Go back.” “Open it for both of us.” “It doesn’t work like that.” He went through. Quinn jumped the last three steps and lunged for the handle. The door shut before she reached it. His footsteps descended beyond the steel. A second token lay in the wet groove at the threshold. Quinn picked it up. Carved bone, no longer than her thumb. One edge had been cut into teeth like a key. The other bore a scratched M. She took out her phone. No signal. She sent DS Iqbal her location and Herrera’s name. The message stayed grey. She could return to the high street, call a unit, and bring them to a locked door. They could photograph the token, seal the arch, and spend the rest of the night searching for an owner who did not exist. An informant had once given her another name for what lay below. The Veil Market. Stolen memories. Unlicensed alchemy. Information that never reached a police computer. Entry required bone, and the Market moved every full moon. She had treated the statement as the price of a reduced charge. Tonight, Herrera had confirmed the first useful part. If the rest held true, this address would soon lead to bricks and rats. No scene. No witnesses. No route back to Morris. Above her lay cameras, uniforms, and procedure. Below her descended a man who had seen her partner die. Her phone still showed no signal. Quinn pressed the bone to the lock. The door opened before she touched it. A bell sounded below, one flat note. On her left wrist, the second hand of her worn leather watch stuttered and stopped. She went in. The stairs swallowed the traffic noise. Damp white tiles lined the first flight, then gave way to black ones veined with brown. Old adverts clung to the walls. A woman in one held a cup of tea and mouthed words at Quinn as she passed. Quinn did not stop to read her lips. The rain smell faded. Hot wax, iodine, and crushed fennel took its place. Beneath them sat the electrical stink of an old tunnel. A man in a railway porter’s jacket waited beside the final arch. Small teeth had been sewn into his coat where the buttons should have been. He held out a gloved hand. “Token.” Quinn showed him the bone without surrendering it. He looked at her instead. “You’re not Morris.” Her thumb covered the M. “The man before me. Dark curls, medical bag.” “He pays for his own answers.” “So do I.” “No. You spend other people’s. It’s in your face.” His gloved finger pointed to the token. “Keep it visible. No badges. No binding. No help from above. The Market dislikes competition.” “And if I arrest someone?” “We add you to stock.” Quinn slipped her warrant card deeper into her coat. The porter stepped aside. The platform opened beneath a brick vault that had no business fitting under Camden. Stalls ran along both sides and continued into the dark. Their lamps burned in jars, tin shades, and the cupped hands of people who never seemed to blink. An apothecary measured blue smoke into syringes. A dealer offered passports whose photographs aged each time Quinn looked at them. Behind steel grilles, a broker sold addresses, true names, and the last movements of people the police had listed as missing. Quinn’s mind filed offences until the categories ran out. She counted exits instead. Stair arch behind her. Service passage to the left. Tunnel mouth ahead. No cameras that she could see. Too many bodies between her and Herrera. Copper stung her nostrils as she passed a butcher’s block. The meat on it had been arranged with care. None of it resembled an animal she could name. Herrera’s dark curls bobbed beyond the next row of stalls. Quinn followed. Faces turned as she passed. Eyes dropped to the bone token, then rose to her sharp jaw and squared shoulders. “Morris.” “Not his face.” “His token.” Quinn kept moving. She caught Herrera at a stall backed by filing cabinets. Each drawer carried a name in typed capitals. A woman behind the counter wore jeweller’s lenses and held a brown glass ampoule up to the light. Quinn seized Herrera by the back of his coat and drove him against the cabinets. Drawer handles rattled. His left sleeve rode up, exposing the pale knife scar along his olive skin. She snapped one cuff around his wrist before he could turn. “Tomás Herrera, you’re coming with me.” “Not until you take your hand off my bag.” “Your bag can come too.” The trader lowered the ampoule. “No law in the Market.” Quinn kept hold of Herrera. “Your Market can file a complaint.” Herrera stopped twisting. His gaze fixed on her open palm. “Where did you get that?” “Outside your door.” “I used my token. That one isn’t mine.” The M had split. A thread of red light shone inside the bone. “Morris carried it the night he died,” Herrera said. “I haven’t seen it since the ambulance.” “You said he had no pulse.” “He didn’t. He also didn’t stay on my table.” “What got him up?” “The collector that owns his account.” “Give me its name.” “I came here to buy one. You just rang its bell.” The ampoule slipped from the trader’s fingers. It struck the counter without breaking and rolled into the shadows. Trade stopped along the platform. A shutter rattled down. Then another. The murmur of bargaining died stall by stall, leaving the drip of water and Herrera’s breath beside her. The station tannoy crackled. “Harlow.” Quinn knew the dry catch on the first syllable. Morris had used it whenever he wanted her to stop arguing and follow him. “Don’t answer,” Herrera said. She kept her mouth shut. The token pulsed against her palm. A man stepped out of the tunnel at the far end of the platform. His suit hung in wet folds. Soil clotted his cuffs. He had Morris’s narrow shoulders and the chipped front tooth that Quinn’s report had failed to mention. She had identified that face under mortuary lights three years earlier. Now it smiled at her. “You brought my key,” Morris said. Herrera pulled his medical bag between them and worked the zip with his free hand. Glass vials clinked inside. “Take off the cuff.” “So you can run?” “So I can keep your blood where it belongs.” Behind Quinn, the porter slammed the stair gate. Its lock turned by itself. She released Herrera’s wrist. His hand went straight to a syringe, not the stairs. The thing wearing Morris charged. Quinn swung the loose cuff into its temple. Metal met bone with a wet crack. It caught her wrist and bent her arm backwards without changing expression. Herrera raised the syringe. “Don’t move, Detective.” Behind him, a second Morris stepped out of the tunnel.
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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)
dialogueSentences48
tagDensity0.083
leniency0.167
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1719
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)
79.64% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1719
totalAiIsms7
found
0
word"footsteps"
count2
1
word"pulse"
count2
2
word"measured"
count1
3
word"pulsed"
count1
4
word"charged"
count1
highlights
0"footsteps"
1"pulse"
2"measured"
3"pulsed"
4"charged"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences175
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences175
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches
0"seemed to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences219
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen25
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1719
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions8
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
50.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
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wordCount1454
uniqueNames14
maxNameDensity1.79
worstName"Quinn"
maxWindowNameDensity3.5
worstWindowName"Herrera"
discoveredNames
Quinn26
Camden2
High1
Street1
Herrera22
Morris8
Raven1
Nest1
Soho1
Saint1
Christopher1
Iqbal1
Veil1
Market2
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Herrera"
2"Morris"
3"Raven"
4"Nest"
5"Saint"
6"Christopher"
7"Market"
places
0"Camden"
1"High"
2"Street"
3"Soho"
globalScore0.606
windowScore0.5
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences115
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1719
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences219
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs116
mean14.82
std13.95
cv0.941
sampleLengths
021
132
24
32
434
548
639
766
832
96
1010
116
127
1343
1437
154
1638
179
188
193
2010
214
226
236
2428
2544
2613
275
285
296
305
3121
326
3338
3420
3540
3636
3712
3831
3924
407
417
4222
433
4453
4523
4632
471
4813
493
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences175
matches
0"been sewn"
1"been arranged"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount1
totalVerbs259
matches
0"was running"
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences219
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1454
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount20
adverbRatio0.013755158184319119
lyAdverbCount1
lyAdverbRatio0.000687757909215956
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences219
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences219
mean7.85
std4.57
cv0.582
sampleLengths
07
114
24
36
422
54
62
76
85
910
1013
116
1216
135
146
1515
1612
1712
1815
1912
2025
2113
2216
235
243
255
263
277
289
292
304
3110
326
337
3410
3518
363
3712
385
3917
406
419
424
438
4412
457
461
471
489
499
61.80% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats8
diversityRatio0.3926940639269406
totalSentences219
uniqueOpeners86
41.41% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount2
totalSentences161
matches
0"Then he was running into"
1"Too many bodies between her"
ratio0.012
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount45
totalSentences161
matches
0"She kept hold of his"
1"His coat seam tore."
2"She had shown Herrera her"
3"He had looked at her"
4"She had seen him leave"
5"His file gave the rest."
6"He glanced back."
7"He turned towards the canal."
8"His footsteps scattered ahead of"
9"He knew this route."
10"She caught his sleeve at"
11"Her fingers opened before the"
12"He had once kept people"
13"He shoved her shoulder and"
14"Her right hand had begun"
15"She tucked it against her"
16"He pressed a pale object"
17"He went through."
18"His footsteps descended beyond the"
19"She took out her phone."
ratio0.28
46.96% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount133
totalSentences161
matches
0"Herrera’s elbow caught Quinn beneath"
1"She kept hold of his"
2"His coat seam tore."
3"Quinn went after him."
4"The crowd did what crowds"
5"A woman with a takeaway"
6"Quinn steered her aside and"
7"Rain needled through her cropped"
8"Herrera crossed against the lights."
9"A taxi missed him by"
10"Quinn slapped its bonnet, swung"
11"She had shown Herrera her"
12"He had looked at her"
13"She had seen him leave"
14"Men used its rear rooms"
15"Herrera patched them up, took"
16"His file gave the rest."
17"Licence revoked for unauthorised treatment."
18"A knife scar on his"
19"Morris’s last notebook supplied the"
ratio0.826
93.17% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount3
totalSentences161
matches
0"By the time Quinn reached"
1"If the rest held true,"
2"Now it smiled at her."
ratio0.019
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences62
technicalSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags4
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags4
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences48
tagDensity0.083
leniency0.167
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
92.4322%