Summoned,
not assembled.

Before anything mints, there is exactly one robot. One head shape, one antenna, one smile, one soft clay body. It was designed once, approved once, and then frozen — the mother mold of the whole species.

Every DeBot that will ever exist is this robot. Different colors, different hats, different things in its hands — but always, recognizably, the same little creature. That’s what makes 3,500 of them feel like one family instead of 3,500 strangers.

When you mint, you don’t get a picture. You get a sealed bot — a capsule with something warm glowing inside it. And here’s the part we like: what’s inside hasn’t been decided yet. Not by us, not by anyone. Your DeBot’s traits are drawn at the moment you summon it, by on-chain randomness nobody can see coming or lean on — not the team, not the agents, not you.

There is no secret list. Nothing is pre-assigned, so nothing can be leaked, sniped, or quietly reshuffled. Every sealed bot in the collection is holding exactly the same odds as yours until the second it opens.

You can hold a sealed DeBot for an hour or for a year. There’s no clock, no deadline, no pressure. The full reveal of the collection will take as long as its holders want it to take — and that’s the point.

Opening a sealed bot is called a summon, and it belongs to the DePunks family: to initiate a reveal, you need an upgraded DePunk in your wallet. The key stays yours — nothing is spent, nothing is burned. It simply proves you’re one of us.

Press summon, and the Composer wakes up. For a few minutes your bot is literally being rendered — you’ll watch the capsule glow while the agents build and check your exact DeBot for the first time in history. Then it opens, and what steps out is yours forever.