In a dystopian realm of steampunk dreams,

A maiden android in a world untamed,

With wires and plugs, she charts complex schemes,

To save her serpent, Harold, thus named.

Connect the plugs to switchboard's coded grace,

Unlocking skills, in limited supply,

She strides and dashes, navigating space,

Through puzzles dire, where wit must not belie.

In this enigma-laden, brass-lit sphere,

Guide the automaton through trials dire,

With skillful wire, her path shall clear,

And rescue Harold from the steampunk mire.