It is no great accomplishment to hear a voice in the head. The
accomplishment is to make sure it is telling the truth, because the demons
are of many kinds: "Some are made of ions, some of mind; the ones of ketamine, you'll find, stutter often and are blind." The reaction to these
voices is not to kneel in genuflection before a god, because then one will
be like Dorothy in her first encounter with Oz. There is no dignity in the
universe unless we meet these things on our feet, and that means having an
I/Thou relationship. One say to the Other: "You say you are omniscient,
omnipresent, or you say you are from Zeta Reticuli. You're long on talk, but what can you show me?" Magicians, people who invoke these things, have always understood that one must go into such encounters with one's wits about oneself.