A Demon
As she surveyed the location from the raven bird's Pain perspective, Eve's face crumpled into a frown. It was a rugged mountain that her eyes fell upon. The harsh and daunting slope was the only feature that broke the monotony of the area, besides a verdant forest that clung to its base.
However, no matter how intensely she scrutinized, she couldn't seem to perceive anything else. The fact that the land was barren of anything out of the ordinary led her to a chilling conclusion: an enchantment was at play.
Eve's piercing gaze narrowed, the cogs of her mind spinning as she tried to unravel the events that had transpired just moments ago. If her intuition was correct, a sorcerer was using their powers to spy on her.
But the location the sorcerer found herself at had been under the protection of enchantment around Maximilian's Palace for countless years. What audacity!