Somewhere in the black backwoods of space...

So I started to doodle a fancy cyclops a couple weeks ago. I wanted there to be some sort of narrative. But my brain preoccupied with lust for leftover fudge. Here is a challenge if anyone is interested. From the first two pictures write me the beginning of this story. Who is she? Where is she going? What is her reason for existing? Tell me what you think!