This is my first time writing a story and would love some feedback. I don't know if this is any good so I decided to post it here. Hope you guys like it and thanks for taking the time to read it! :)

The Battle of Earth, the War on Hell.

Prologue:

In the future of 2082 A.D there is a war. A war the likes no one has ever seen. A war between the humans of Earth and the creatures and demons of Hell.

("37 years ago")

No one really knows why or how it happened it just did. The first thing that started the war were the War Portals. These portals just seemed to pop up across the globe with no real purpose. The portals had no real pattern for where they materialized. They would pop up in major cities to small towns all varying in size from 5 feet to almost 20, but they only seemed to occur close to where people inhabited. The first few portals were quickly quarantined and experimented on by the world's governments. The governments tried everything they could think of to learn more about the portals, but nothing they did seemed to affect them. Not knowing much about the portals; the world started to fear that they could lead to humanity's destruction. This lead to the fencing of the smaller portals and building facilities around the larger. Over the years as more portals started appearing and with no real threat coming from them, society started accepting the portals and often making them into odd attractions. Soon the thoughts of the portals didn't seem to bother people as they once did going on with their lives as if they haven't ever existed.

Well…. Not until they started to glow red and release all these blood chilling noises. People started to get scared, they tried to destroy them with anything they had but it was already too late. In November 29, 2045 all Hell broke loose…Literally! Swarms and swarms of these "demons" came rushing out of the portals with no end in sight. They killed and destroyed everything they could touch with no mercy in sight. With the portals being almost everywhere most cities fell after a couple days or weeks while some of the more cautious and protected city's lasted a month or two, but not many cities could withstand the initial attack from the demons.

Slowly but surely the humans started to fight back and take back some of the lost ground that they lost. They even made a Capitol for the world called Warwood. It started to bring people hope that maybe they could win this war. Then he came. Lucifer King of Hell with thousands and thousands of demons and horrifying creatures with each one more terrifying and dangerous then the last. These weren't the same kind of demons that first attacked Earth these new demons were tougher, stronger, and intelligent. This was the army of hell and nothing could stand against it and its king. And Warwood was no exception. The new capitol for the humans fought till there last breath, but it wasn't enough. Warwood was burned down to the ground and the demons built their own capital upon the ashes of the capitol. What was once a beacon of hope for the people of Earth is now the embodiment of fear and death. What now stands is the Citadel of Hell where king Lucifer sits and plots to eradicate all the humans on earth.

With the mighty capital of the humans destroyed and no hope in sight. The humans are destined to die under the looming forces of Hell.

So what do you guys think? Please send me comments or messages so I can see how I'm doing. Should I stop this story and never touch it again or keep working on it. Thanks again guys.