If i were summoned

To create a treasure

I would take

The strongest wings of a White Eagle,

The Arctic Hares Hair,

The fire of an echidnas 

A snowflake on top of snowdon,

The snow on a rooftop,

A snowflake on a snowman

The noisy sound of a tsunami,

Heading towards a North power pole,

A golden eagle on a branch.

A telepearl balancing on a rope trying to get a book of spells,

Uranus on the dark side never near earth.

An armor lying across two chests and an eye of ender to defeat the boss,

A haunted tunnel spray painted words endlessly ending.

A curse going through a mirror to a strange man,

A good luck charm charming some soldiers.

A trap going everywhere around the room,

A curse zooming across some parkour