SOMETIMES when you're horny for a dragon, you're not horny for a clever, conniving, scheming dragon that will talk sexy to you and purr about how you've fallen directly into their traps and calls you an inferior species in a mocking tone.
SOMETIMES a dragonfucker likes a little variety and you want a creature that's barely more than animal. an apex predator, a beast that, if it thinks of you at all, categorizes you only as either prey or rival predator. It isn't going to bother gloating to you for the same reason most humans don't gloat to their plate of french fries and if they talk to you at all, it's because they see you as a threat to their french fries. Just pure animal instinct, all day, every day.
And if you're into that kind of thing, Vorugal, is a porn mag centerfold star. There are zero thoughts running through that dragon's brain that aren't 'fight' or 'fuck' and when you're tired of listening to the rest of the Conclave natter on about their overly-complex plans, Vorugal is a breath of fresh, icy air.
Also tbh if you're banging evil dragons, you're unlikely to come out of the situation alive regardless, but I think you stand a better chance of surviving Vorugal than you do someone like Raishan. If you get away from Vorgual then hey, you did it. Congratz. If you get away from Raishan, it's because she's lulling you into a false sense of security and the next time you go to hug a loved one, they'll turn out to be her in disguise and she'll stab you in the stomach. I don't need the paranoia, alright?