Well now that you were a Scandinavian God,along with that body
you gained some knowledge
about norse mythology.
You knew that the Valkeryie on their horses picked up dead souls
of fallen Vikings from the battlefield and flew them off to
Valhalla for a eternity of fighting
boozing and womenizing.
Lesser well known you knew that Nidhogger the Envy Dragon ran a paasenger ferry to
Valhalla using a ship made of dead mens bones to haul the unlucky blokes who didn't
get to Valhalla ahorseback with some
buxom giggling girl on a winged horse.
Somebody has to clean the floor in the mead halls each night.
However that was a thousand years or more ago.
So when the biker gang came thundering up the road you were walking along,you were mildly surprised
to discover that the lead biker on the big Harley was none other
then Nidhoggr him/it self,complete with peppermill German helmet
and his scaly hide all covered in leather not of his own.
It was the
Wotans Warriors,slain bikers who took their bikes out for a run
rather then hanging out at Valhalla