Malak and Sylus, from the Story of Malak. [link]
Malak sits idly by while Sylus gazes into the distance. In a fit of boredom, he conjures a fireball and suspends it above his hand for as long as he can. It becomes a game to him as Sylus gazes on.
"there," sylus says. And they were off.
Only five layers. yeah. seriously.