Hi there everyone my name is destinyduffy.14 and I thought about this fanfic for a while now. So here's a description about the story. Now I had chosen these 7 anime because I own the DVDs, but that said I am NOT any of these authors. Which is bitter sweet that I don't own any of them. Due to the story being too long even for the first chapter, I had to shorten it. Now I thought long and hard on who's who and got these results.

Earth= Naruto shippuden

Water= one piece

Fire= fairy tail

Air= Avatar The Last Airbender

Lightning / heaven= Dragon Ball Z

Wood= Inuyasha

If you're wondering why I chose wood for Inuyasha, it's very simple. Also to all those who are Bleach fans. I'm sorry but I'm not up to date and I do not have any DVDs of that series. Also if I had put bleach into this fanfiction I wouldn't know what to put it as. Sense dbz is already HEAVEN in the story. Anyway wood is a liquid solid, a living organism. It can't melt and though you can touch it, it has liquid within.

Hmmm , just like us right? Anyway that is why Inuyasha is wood. He's half and half. Also I almost forgot to tell you guys that the planet kinda looks like Pangea mixed with the world of ONE PIECE. So here is the fanfic I thought up from a few years back.

"A long time ago in a far off galaxy hidden within the stars, was a small plentiful planet. With lush green fields and a vast deep blue sea. For thousands of centuries life flourished. To the north lay a large green forest with high mountains as tall as the clouds.

To the south snowy peeks, slopes, dark caves and caverns. High winds surround the land in every which way you stand. As if it protected itself from any intruder.

To the west a dry desert too inhospitable for any plant or creature to survive. Sand dunes thousands of miles high were only shadowed by fiery volcanos. That spouted hot magma once every two years.

Lastly to the far east rested a large and plentiful Kingdom.A grassy farm land Built over 600,000 years ago. High walls surrounded and protected it's citizens from any harm on the outside world. Allowing it to grow extremely far and wide.

Large ranges of homes and marketplaces where booming populations gathered, were ruled by a kind and benevolent king.

One day however that king grew gravely ill from an unknown virus, and was bedridden for six months. The doctors and physician's did all that they could to fight back the illness, but regrettably, announce to the court and kingdom that he would soon pass on. So as the once great King now rested in his death bed, a mask covering his mouth to prevent spreading the deadly disease.

He called foreth his two sons to his side. His voice ragged and sore, left many unable to understand him at times, but this was a momentous occasion. Trying his best he cleared his throat to speak to his two sons.

"Listen... boys..." (cough cough) "I am dying, but this kingdom will go on." (Hack) "It needs someone to take on the position as king." He struggled to say, lifting his head from his pillow.

"Father. I am your eldest son and rightful heir to the throne! I will take on the responsibility as king and will lead our people to a new world. One with glory and strength!" Boasted the oldest son as he brought out his sword in prideful declaration. His younger brother on the other hand only gave a uninterested frown and looked away from him.

The sickly King only looked to his two sons with tired eyes and a dispointed frown. "No..." (cough, cough) "We do not need..." (hack) "A king of war.", he said in a week but stern voice.

The eldest son was stunned, taken back from having never heard nor seen his father look so angry at him before. He gritted his teeth in frustration at this injustice to his pride and sat back down in his seat, wallowing in his petty rage.

"The king..." (cough, cough, wheeze) "Of this country, will be Zen. Your younger brother..."

"What!?" shouted the two boys in surprise. The eldest son's anger only reaching it's boiling point. Outraged he jumped to his feet in defiance and pointed at his younger brother Zen, with bitter jealousy. Denouncing his father's judgment in making him king he yelled as loud as possible at his father and brother.

"Why!? Why do you let this week, idiotic, brat become king and not your beloved eldest son!? This should be my birthright! I have waited for this my whole life and trained to uphold your aspects as your son! And now (huff, huff) You give it to someone else!?"

Zen flinched but didn't react to what his brother said. He was more interested in their father's choice. "Father I don't understand? Why me of all people? Shouldn't it be the other way around? For centuries the successor of the previous kings would be to the first born. Why are you breaking that tradition now?"

"This is my final decision..." The king spoke one last time before drifting slowly into a long and dreary slumber. Letting his head fall back on to his pillow.

The time came to say goodbye to the former king, and the new king (reluctantly) to take his place at the throne. However the oldest brother named Aku was enraged at this outcome and swore he would get his revenge upon his younger brother. Even if it took a thousand years. Thus he vanished from the world to begin his dark insidious work. Leaving the kingdom and his home forever.

It had been more than 50 years since that day, and the young King had grown old. However time had a way of changing. Even if he was king, some troubling signs had been occurring in the last few months of his reign. Bandits, raiders and more, were ravaging the land. Steeling many from those who traveled between his kingdom and the villages to the north.

"My lord! I have unsettling news!", spoke Gen the king's royal messenger as he enter the king's throne room. Reaching the King's side Gen held in his hands a blood splattered letter close to his chest. The young man was clearly out of breath. Quickly Zen took notice of the bloodied parchment in his hands and spoke out.

"Gen what troubles you please tell me of this news?" King Zen looked down at the young man with dreadful concern.

"My Lord. Lord Aku has re-entered the relm of Abudali the village in the north. He has formed an army of many men and declares war on our nation's capital." Gen bowed his head to the king before continuing.

"Furthermore he has sent this letter to you. To which many of our men that were patrolling there were killed by Lord Aku's so called "sons". It has got to be a declaration of war sire!"

Gen held out the letter to give to his king as a storm begin to brew from on the horizon. Just north of the mountain were the village lay.

"So the time has finally come brother..." Spoke Zen under his breath. As he looked out his window with a deep sadden frown.

"My Lord what actions do we take?" Gen asked as he looked back up at his king. Determination sparking a fire within Gen's eyes. He had spoken with Zen only once about the king's brother. A memory that will haunt Gen for the rest of his life. "What do we do to protect the kingdom from this annihilation and destruction?" He asked once more.

Zen looked back at Gen for a moment and stroked his beard. "Send word to the other Nobles that Lord Aku has returned from the darkness.

We do not want mass panic in the streets from any intrusions. So make sure that they reinforce the 56 court guard squad. We'll call it a routine maintenance check on any untainted goods for now. No matter how small or large they will have to show what is on them or any luggage they are carrying. And under the likely chance we find weapons, that person will be detained until further notice. Tell the rest of my children this news as well please. I'm sure they will want to know."

"Yes sire it shall be done." Gen bowed before getting up to leave.

"One more thing. The yearly celebration for the 7 Elemental guardians is tomorrow right?" Zen asked as he stood from his throne and headed over to the window he was watching from.

"Yes sir. The three moons should be a lined perfectly tomorrow night and the citizens have put up the yearly decorations as planned. Why do you ask?"