I'm really not sure what to think of the "entities".
I swear they seem real but I try to swear off anything that seems nutty.
Though I'm not sure 100% what to think of them I can share one of my last experiences.
I've been a long time drinker/opiate user/smoker/etc.
I'd been trying to get back into tryptamine space to honestly learn (vs my past "getting high"

and it started off kind of good.
One day before blasting off I announced to it that I wanted the truth of what it was - real or imagination.
Instead of being taken to the normal crystaline colored scape, I was instead brought to a dark room with a wooden table that had some sort of creepy doll looking thing rolling around the floor. Sitting at the table was a gray gentleman (no, not the bulbous aliens) with short grayish-blackish hair what appeared to be most of a suit except he did not have on the jacket, online a striped undershirt.
One thing to keep in mind is that at this point in my life, I'd realize I've been on a path to killing myself unintentionally and had been trying to lay off of alcohol and had successfully gotten my $100-200/day opiate habit down to a "once or twice a month when I can't take it anymore" habit.
Anyway, he essentially asked me if I was sure that I was really ready to learn. I told him yes, looking up at him from the floor (which I seemed to be laying on).
As soon as I said yes he made this snarling face and says "HERE, I WILL SHOT YOU" and proceeded to draw 3 sets of V's in the air that appeared like energetic lines. These lines shot down into me and even in my physical self I could feel immense pressure and pain. He proceeded to tell me that he was upset I was so ignorantly asking to learn essentially the ultimate truth but could not appreciate this body/moment I have been given. He told me that at the rate I was going, I'd have heart attack in 282 days (pretty specific right ..). The rest of the experience was essentially him staring down at me while I fought to get my physical body up out of bed (which I could not do) until the experience dissipated.
So from there I swore I would stop drinking during the week. Not gonna lie, I love beer but a little too much.
About a couple weeks later I had decided to eat some quite potent (I mean this truly) Golden Teacher shrooms that eh had been grown VERY locally so to say. This experience me and my fiance both ate two grams. She wound up off in lala land blasting through tunnels unable to get a grip while much to my surprise, I felt the same chaotic energy from when I 'visited' that 'room' on DMT.
I wound up visiting the same exact space. This shows to me that mushrooms and DMT can definitely bring you into the same zone but that's a story for another post. By this point I had decided that I did NOT want to 'trip' anymore because I was fearful that they guy was going to get violent again.
Instead of saying anything or touching me in any form, he stared at me for a while looking like he was trying to decide if I was telling the truth (to myself) about taking better care of my body. I told him I wholly meant it and with that, he got up from the table and walked away.
As he walked away, the room/space disappeared and I immediately quit tripping. This was hardly 20 minutes into the experience which sort of dumbfounds me considering I have never had a mushroom trip that short.
So as to his moral - the experiences had quite an "evil" feeling but at the same time were clearly for my benefit.
Much like another said though, if you believe these beings are indeed real, then one must assume there is no general moral such as we humans all behave differently.
I also believe much if it is left up to your interpretation of the events that take place.