Those in your company will likewise turn into Tanks and DPS, and in time you will Succor at your base GCD and overheal innocents to feast on your sweet, sweet Aetherflow.
Those few with the will left to fight may rise up alongside you. But before your absolute redundancy, they will quickly know despair.
"There is no hope! We are finished!
Healers are finished!"
Ahhh, the irony. What Warriors achieve through bliss, you will achieve through despair.
But I have overstayed my welcome. I shall look forward to seeing you Emergency Tactics the world to its knees, Healer.
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I pity you, I do.
Your friends are now your foes. If you do not heal their duties, they will blacklist you.
When it all becomes too much to bear, seek me out at my abode, in the dark depths of the #FFXIVHealerStrike Discord.
There, you may complete your descent into madness with some dignity, far from gaslighting eyes.
Till then, I bid you farewell...
...
Healer.