The dragon is the ancient predator that has hunted human beings since we first climbed down from the trees. This chaos hunts whatever is fragile, ordered, and trying to become good. Its rage is not random. It goes after the ones who keep the commandments, because a person living by a code is the one thing pure appetite cannot digest.
To be part of that remnant is to accept that goodness draws fire. The forces of dissolution are strongest against the small band still holding to something. Standing on principle will not make you safe, but it makes you a target worth being. What the dragon hates in you is precisely what is worth defending.