Run: 2026-10-27-01M5YGRZK0DW7M0QSR089YJWQZ

Run Details

Duration:
9m 33s
Cost:
$0.153497
Provider:
Moonshot AI

Model input

System
You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Mystery 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="4414" name="Eva Kowalski" aliases="Eva, Evie" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Best Friend"> <eyeColor>green</eyeColor> <hair>curly red</hair> <height>5'4"</height> <age>26</age> <glasses>round glasses</glasses> <satchel>worn leather satchel full of books</satchel> <freckles>freckled complexion</freckles> <nervousHabit>tucking hair behind her left ear</nervousHabit> <description>Aurora's childhood friend and an occult researcher.</description> <backstory>Moved to London two years before Aurora and works as a research assistant at the British Museum's restricted archives. She holds a master's degree in Ancient History from Oxford.</backstory> </character> <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> <item id="2004" name="Veil Compass" aliases="the Compass, shadow compass" type="Tool" origin="The Veil Market"> <casingMaterial>small brass compass</casingMaterial> <faceMarkings>face etched with protective sigils</faceMarkings> <needle>points toward the nearest supernatural rift or portal</needle> <patina>casing has a patina of verdigris</patina> <creator>crafted by a Shade artisan</creator> <description>A compass attuned to supernatural energy.</description> </item> </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 mystery genre. A detective arrives at a crime scene in an unusual location. Something is wrong — the evidence doesn't add up. A colleague is present, offering a different interpretation. Through careful observation and deduction, the detective begins to see what others have missed. 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
The compass needle spun when Quinn knelt beside the corpse, then stopped with a hard little click. It pointed past the dead man’s shoes, down the abandoned platform. Quinn followed its line to a tiled wall covered in white symbols. The station plans showed nothing beyond that wall but earth. “Body dump,” DS Rahim said. “Our lad gets his throat cut in a flat, the killer panics and finds a quiet hole. The fancy writing buys him a day while we chase occult bookshops.” “Your quiet hole has no way in.” “There’s always a way in. Usually the one that makes me feel stupid later.” Quinn set her kit on the platform. Forty feet beneath Camden, the old Tube station smelled of soot, damp concrete and the sharp mineral tang of the scene lamps. Green tiles curved over the tracks. A torn poster advertised a brand of cigarettes that had vanished before she joined the Met. Someone had buttoned the corpse into a good grey coat and crossed his ankles. They had missed one buttonhole at the collar. Through the gap, Quinn could see the single cut beneath his chin. No blood pooled under him. His coat had taken most of it, but not all. A wound like that would have painted a room. “No identification,” Rahim said. “No phone. Surveyor found him. Street hatch still has its seal, the track tunnel’s flooded, and nobody came past my constables. So we can add a locked room to your list of pleasures.” “It isn’t locked. It’s dishonest.” Quinn opened the compass with one gloved thumb. Verdigris mottled the small brass casing. Fine sigils ringed its face, each cut with the patience of a jeweller. The needle trembled towards the wall. At the wall, Eva Kowalski pushed her round glasses up her nose. The scene suit bagged around her, and its hood crushed her red curls. A streak of white dust marked one freckled cheek. Her worn leather satchel sat outside the tape with three book spines showing at its open buckle. The duty log called her a language consultant. The corpse had carried her card. Someone had written her home address on the back. Quinn joined her. “Read it.” “It isn’t an invocation. It’s a trader’s cipher.” “Good. I can arrest a trader.” “It says, ‘Account closed. Bearer retains the debt.’” Rahim folded his arms. “Bankers. I knew it.” “The Veil Market uses it,” Eva said. “Or it did, when the Market traded from this station.” “Explain the Market.” “A black market for goods your evidence lockers aren’t built to hold. Enchanted objects. Banned alchemy. Information. It moves every full moon.” “Does it take cards?” Rahim asked. “Only things you’ll miss.” Quinn nudged an evidence dish with her knuckle. A disc of bone rested inside it, no larger than a coat button. She had found it tucked inside the dead man’s cheek. Tiny carved teeth edged one side. “And this?” “An entry token. One person, one crossing.” “Could it get him into this station?” “It got him into the Market. It doesn’t raise the dead.” “Who said he was dead when he used it?” Eva’s gaze dropped to the compass. She stopped tucking a curl behind her left ear. “A Veil Compass,” she said. “Shade work. The needle finds the nearest rift, if you want the academic term. A door, if you don’t. The sigils protect the bearer from what waits on the other side.” “You named it from six feet away.” “I spend my life with things other people call impossible.” “You spend your life in the British Museum.” “The restricted archives have a broader collection.” Rahim leaned towards the corpse. “There we are. Drug deal with better branding. He went to buy something, annoyed the seller and got dumped. His friends brought the body down here because they read too many bad paperbacks.” “That doesn’t explain Miss Kowalski’s address.” Eva looked at Quinn, then at the dead man. “He booked a consultation. He said he’d found an inventory from this station. It listed police property recovered three years ago.” Quinn’s thumb stopped against the worn leather strap of her watch. Rahim’s humour left his face. “What property?” “A warrant card. Two cufflinks. A service notebook.” Eva’s voice tightened. “All signed for by DS Morris, six days after he disappeared.” The lamps hummed. Somewhere beyond the flooded tunnel, water struck metal with a slow, hollow note. “Where’s the inventory?” Quinn asked. “He wouldn’t send it. He wanted money for the original.” “So you came to buy it.” “I came to stop him selling it to the Market.” “Yet here you both are.” Rahim rubbed his mouth. “Blackmail. Lovely ordinary motive. He tried to sell something, someone objected, and now we’ve got a corpse.” Eva’s chin lifted. “I didn’t kill him.” Quinn turned back to the body. “I haven’t asked where you were.” “Your face has.” Quinn worked from the shoes up. Yellow clay clogged the left sole. A crescent of green paint marked the right heel. His trousers carried platform dust only at the cuffs, while pale grit flecked both shoulders of his coat. Under the shirt, blood had settled along his left side, darkening the skin from ribs to hip. He now lay on his back. “Rahim. He stayed on his left side after death.” “In the van.” “For hours, yes. Then your cooperative killers carried him through a sealed station without leaving a footprint.” “Second entrance.” “Show me.” Rahim gestured at the dark. “That’s your department. You notice things. I stand near them and provide context.” Quinn swept her torch across the floor. The surveyor’s prints stopped at the tape. Rahim’s size elevens marked a route to the body. Beyond them, the dust lay smooth and grey. No drag trail. No shoe prints. No swept patch where someone had brushed away evidence. A clean arc curved through the dust beside the corpse’s right shoulder. It measured less than an inch across, too narrow for a broom. Quinn followed it to the wall. A cobweb trembled against the skirting. It drew in, then swelled out. Quinn laid the back of her hand near the grout. Cold air pressed against her knuckles. It carried clove, wet stone and a trace of copper. “Your van’s behind the wall.” Rahim came closer. “Quinn.” She lifted the corpse’s right shoe. The green paint on its heel matched a fresh smear at the base of the tiles. Above it, one section of grout shone cleaner than the rest. Someone had scraped it recently. “He came out here, feet first. His heel struck the tile. Whoever held his shoulders stayed on the other side.” “A body through a wall.” “A door through a wall.” “There shouldn’t be one,” Eva said. “The Market moved. This entrance is dead.” Quinn raised the compass. Its needle remained fixed on the tiles. “The compass disagrees.” “It could be damaged.” “So could your theory.” Quinn examined the white symbols. Four sat on separate tiles. The fifth crossed the clean line of grout. Its final stroke curled around an old ceramic rose at knee height. She scraped away the white paste. Bone dust, not chalk. The rose had a narrow hollow at its centre. Quinn took the bone token from the dish and held it beside the hollow. The carved teeth matched. Eva stepped away from the wall. “Don’t put that in.” “You said it admitted one person.” “The dead man’s crossing is used up.” “Then it won’t mind working for the police.” Rahim caught her wrist before she reached the tile. “If I call this in, they’ll send a structural engineer, a psychiatrist and someone from Transport who’ll cry about the tiles.” “Call it in.” “And you?” “Get the survey team out. Seal the stairs. Nobody touches the body.” He held her gaze for a moment, then released her and reached for his radio. Quinn pushed the token into the rose. For a second, nothing happened. Then the compass needle snapped away from the wall and pointed straight down. A crack ran through the bone. The tiled rose turned beneath her fingers. Air sighed from the wall. A vertical seam split the fifth symbol in two. Pale grit spilled onto the platform. Rahim’s radio burst into static, and every word from the dispatcher dissolved beneath a sound like many people whispering through cupped hands. Eva gripped Quinn’s sleeve. “If you see stairs, don’t take them. If someone offers to guide you, ask what they charge. If they say nothing, come back at once.” “Anything else?” “Yes. Don’t let them learn your name.” Quinn pulled the tile door open. No maintenance passage waited beyond it. Stalls crowded a vaulted hall that could not fit beneath Camden. Their roofs rose into steam and shadow. Brass scales clinked on a counter. Books strained against chains fixed through their spines. In a glass tank, something pale pressed a human hand to the surface and studied the rings on its fingers. A yellow-clay path crossed the threshold. Three paces beyond it, blood had pooled between the flagstones. The stain spread from the base of a stall, where a clean shirt button lay beside a broken fountain pen. A long smear ended at the wall. Quinn pointed through the gap. “There. He walked in on his own feet. He died beside that stall. They kept him on his left side, dressed him, then pushed him onto the platform when they finished.” Rahim stared into the hall. “All right. Hidden door.” “No,” Eva said. “You don’t understand. This isn’t a room behind the station. There isn’t space for it.” One by one, the traders stopped packing. A woman with silver foil sewn across her lips lowered a cage. Two men in aprons turned from a chest filled with ice. Further down the aisle, a figure unfolded itself from beneath a table and kept rising until its head brushed the canvas roof. Rahim lifted his radio again. “Control, this is DS Rahim. I need every available unit at the Camden access point. I also need someone to tell me what I’m looking at.” The radio answered in his own voice. “Every available unit.” Then it laughed. A man stepped from behind the far stall. Quinn’s hand closed around the door frame. DS Morris had the same crooked parting, the same scar splitting his left eyebrow. Three years had hollowed his cheeks and put grey at his temples. He wore a dark coat over an obsolete Met uniform. His gaze found hers. “Harlow. Close the door.” Quinn did not move. “Morris.” “You used his token. That means they own his side of the crossing now.” He drew a pistol from beneath his coat. “Close it before they count you.” The bone token split in the lock. A bell sounded beneath the floor. The Market lamps went out in a rush, stall by stall, darkness racing towards the open door. Something heavy struck the ground in the blackened aisle. Then another impact answered it, closer. Rahim swore and shoved Eva towards the narrowing gap. Quinn planted her shoulder against the grinding tiles. Behind them, bone clicked on stone. The corpse sat up, caught Rahim by the ankle, and dragged him into the dark.
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags10
adverbTagCount0
adverbTags(empty)
dialogueSentences81
tagDensity0.123
leniency0.247
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
100.00% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1873
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)
86.65% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1873
totalAiIsms5
found
0
word"trembled"
count2
1
word"measured"
count1
2
word"eyebrow"
count1
3
word"racing"
count1
highlights
0"trembled"
1"measured"
2"eyebrow"
3"racing"
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
narrationSentences139
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount0
narrationSentences139
filterMatches
0"watch"
hedgeMatches(empty)
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences210
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
repeatedSegmentCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen33
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans0
markdownWords0
totalWords1873
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions20
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
33.33% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
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wordCount1152
uniqueNames10
maxNameDensity2.17
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maxWindowNameDensity4
worstWindowName"Quinn"
discoveredNames
Quinn25
Rahim16
Camden2
Tube1
Met2
Eva11
Kowalski1
One1
Morris1
Market1
persons
0"Quinn"
1"Rahim"
2"Eva"
3"Kowalski"
4"One"
5"Morris"
places(empty)
globalScore0.415
windowScore0.333
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences103
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches0
per1kWords0
wordCount1873
matches(empty)
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount0
totalSentences210
matches(empty)
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs132
mean14.19
std12.96
cv0.914
sampleLengths
017
133
234
37
414
551
634
724
837
95
1033
1151
1223
133
142
158
166
178
188
1917
203
2122
226
234
2437
252
267
277
2811
299
3015
3136
327
3310
348
357
3638
376
389
3921
4011
415
422
4322
4416
455
4610
476
4810
495
100.00% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount0
totalSentences139
matches(empty)
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs183
matches(empty)
100.00% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount0
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences0
totalSentences210
ratio0
matches(empty)
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount1153
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount22
adverbRatio0.019080659150043366
lyAdverbCount2
lyAdverbRatio0.0017346053772766695
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences210
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences210
mean8.92
std6.04
cv0.678
sampleLengths
017
111
212
310
45
529
67
714
87
922
106
1116
1214
138
1412
155
1610
179
184
1933
205
218
226
2313
246
2512
2613
279
2817
298
306
319
323
332
348
356
368
374
384
397
4010
413
4222
436
444
458
4613
4710
486
492
63.49% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats5
diversityRatio0.3952380952380952
totalSentences210
uniqueOpeners83
100.00% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount5
totalSentences132
matches
0"Somewhere beyond the flooded tunnel,"
1"Then the compass needle snapped"
2"Further down the aisle, a"
3"Then it laughed."
4"Then another impact answered it,"
ratio0.038
100.00% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount20
totalSentences132
matches
0"It pointed past the dead"
1"They had missed one buttonhole"
2"His coat had taken most"
3"Her worn leather satchel sat"
4"She had found it tucked"
5"She stopped tucking a curl"
6"His trousers carried platform dust"
7"He now lay on his"
8"It measured less than an"
9"It drew in, then swelled"
10"It carried clove, wet stone"
11"She lifted the corpse’s right"
12"Its needle remained fixed on"
13"Its final stroke curled around"
14"She scraped away the white"
15"He held her gaze for"
16"Their roofs rose into steam"
17"He wore a dark coat"
18"His gaze found hers."
19"He drew a pistol from"
ratio0.152
73.64% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount102
totalSentences132
matches
0"The compass needle spun when"
1"It pointed past the dead"
2"Quinn followed its line to"
3"The station plans showed nothing"
4"DS Rahim said"
5"Quinn set her kit on"
6"A torn poster advertised a"
7"Someone had buttoned the corpse"
8"They had missed one buttonhole"
9"His coat had taken most"
10"A wound like that would"
11"Quinn opened the compass with"
12"Verdigris mottled the small brass"
13"The needle trembled towards the"
14"The scene suit bagged around"
15"A streak of white dust"
16"Her worn leather satchel sat"
17"The duty log called her"
18"The corpse had carried her"
19"Someone had written her home"
ratio0.773
0.00% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount0
totalSentences132
matches(empty)
ratio0
100.00% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences42
technicalSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags10
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags8
fancyCount0
fancyTags(empty)
dialogueSentences81
tagDensity0.099
leniency0.198
rawRatio0
effectiveRatio0
91.9038%