Geri “who has appetite”, Freki “wolf” voracious, or “the tearer”. They are the recycling of used bodies.
Bodies are made of flickering Gungnir called “stuff”.

But: önd mun lifa og aldreigi týnast, soul will live and never perish. We, all of us, are Líf and Lífþrasir, “life” and he ”who always lives” (líf-þrasir).

The hero always jumps, fully alive, out of the belly of the big bad wolf at the end of the (–otherwise horrible–) story. We are the little Red-hooded Girl.

Ps: pix Guðrún the biker having fun